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Your Information
Name: Hayley
Age: 27

Character Information
Full Name: Laura Michelle Madley
Nickname: None?
Gender: Female
Blood Type: Muggleborn
Nationality: English
Orientation: Heterosexual

Birthdate: May 11th
Age: 13
Pet: orange cat named Fox
Known Parents: Marcus and Dorothy Madley
Known Siblings: None

Wand: Cherry wood, 9 ½ inches, phoenix tail feather core

Appearance
Overall, Laura is a very pretty girl, she just doesn't exactly think so. She has a very natural look to her, and her skin always has a sun kissed appearance. She stands around 5’1” and hates the fact that she is so incredibly short. She has light brown hair and blue eyes.

Personality
Laura was always spoiled when she was younger, and continues to be to this very day. Hogwarts was an experience that no one in her family had been granted, and the brunette was willing to accept the adventure ahead of her. She is overall a very bubbly person, and loves a good laugh as much as the next person. However, she is a total ditz. Oblivious to many things about the Wizarding World, she is easily trusting, and manages to get into trouble for it. The Hufflepuff is also a bit of a gossip, and she is the worst at keeping secrets. It is no doubt that Laura is a total bigmouth, and anyone around the school will tell you so. Her words and actions get her into some tight situations as well, but she is getting better at it. Because she often runs her mouth, she doesn't have very many girl friends. Most of her friends happen to be guys, and while she is one of the biggest girly girls in the world, she sticks with him. Of course, she does have some female friends, but most girls are difficult to get along with Laura's big personality.

As mentioned before, she is muggleborn, but she isn't afraid to stand up for herself. If any foul name as much as escapes someone's lips, she won't hesitate to jinx them. Laura is a feisty, and a little scrapper. While she can't fight physically if her life depended on it, she isn't afraid to use her voice and witty comebacks as well. Of course, she isn't invincible. Seeing as she is so naive, she is easily corruptible and easily fooled, though if she finds out you are trying to pull a fast one over you will regret it. The Hufflepuff is one for revenge, and she doesn't let people walk all over her. At least, not if she can help it anyway.

History
Laura was born to two very loving parents on a beautiful May day. She had a typical childhood and grew up in upper-middle class society. Her parents were both struggling politicians, eager to make their names known in the Muggle world. Over the years, they worked their way up the political ladder and helped make many decisions for Great Britain, as well as holding many titles. While Laura loved her parents very much, she saw little of them with their busy schedules. Rather than growing up with her mommy and daddy, she spent most of her days with a Nanny. Of course, the mischievous little Laura had a difficulty keeping just one. Her magical ability began to show at a very young age and she used it to get her parents attention and scare her Nanny's away.

Laura was a lonely child, but she always knew that she was special. One day a man with twinkling blue eyes and a long gray beard appeared at her house, informing her of the most fascinating tale. According to him, she was a wizard. Her parents were skeptical, but they allowed Laura to go to Hogwarts, convinced that their child was gifted. The brunette was sorted into Hufflepuff and her big personality made her many friends. She enjoyed everything the magical world had to offer, but managed to get her wrapped up in load of unnecessary drama. Her blood status was mentioned often, especially when things began to grow darker for the school. Being muggleborn, she didn't have much choice when it came to picking sides. Clearly, her mind was made up for her. She didn't understand what was so terrible about being born a muggle, seeing as she was just that. She loved Hogwarts and she was chosen to attend, so why did some believe she wasn't worthy?

[Jules Hartzler]

Your Information
Name: Megan!


Character Information
Full Name: Juliette Alexandra Hartzler
Nickname: Jules
Gender: Female
Blood Type: Half
Nationality: English
Orientation: Hetero

Birthdate: June 13
Age: 35
Pet:
Known Parents: Marcy & Jude Hartzler
Known Siblings:



Appearance
Jules stands around 5’8, glad to have missed the gene in her family that usually led to the taller females to be mostly torso or mostly leg. Her hair is a medium brown, pair with her unique brown-grey eyes as well as a smattering of freckles across her face. More often than not, Jules’ everyday outfit consists of comfortable looking clothing that while fashionable often border on the edge of odd. When she goes out, Jules most often wears a dress and heels and almost never has her hair pulled back


Personality
With her softer features, many people often take Jules as the sweet girl next door type who doesn’t have much to say and probably spent more time in school gossiping with her friends than anything else. That would be somewhat true; Jules spend a good amount of time having fun with her friends, but did very well at balancing it with her school work. She had aspirations of one day going back to Hogwarts to teach, and to do that she couldn’t spend seven years messing around. Her friends were never entirely sure how she managed having fun, studying and causing a bit of trouble along the way as well as she did, but given that she’d always be more than willing to spend time with them and help them with their problems, they were supportive of their friend’s goals even if they didn’t fully understand how her mind worked.


History

Having been born on the 13th of June, Juliette, or Jules as she preferred to be called, ended up being the oldest in her year when she started Hogwarts. She was born from a half-blood mother and a muggle born father, something which gave her a wide range of things to learn from when she was younger, the best of both worlds as she had seen it. She learned about the ways of the purebloods before they had become so crazed over blood purity, and got to experience the multitude of things that the muggle world had to offer. Growing up during the first wizarding war of course had its ups and downs as well. Her parents and grandparents were sure to teach her the dangers of such close mindedness, and how to defend herself to a point if need arose. She was far from an expert on defense, but at the very least she’d have a bit of hope had things gotten much worse. In school Jules took a liking to muggle studies above her other classes, starting when her first teacher had been a pure blood with little physical knowledge of how the muggle world functioned. She later had a professor who was half-blood like herself and was able to provide insight to her class. It was during her third year that Jules decided that if she got the chance she would like to teach muggle studies one day and made it her goal to go through the books the school had and take the course all the way through until she graduated, by which time the war had reached its end. For several years Jules read through a multitude of wizarding books on muggle topics and muggle books on the same, also developing a small collection of some of her favorite items. When she was offered the position to teach her favorite subject, Jules jumped at the opportunity and at once set about making what she was hoping to be a well devised teaching plan.

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Your Information
Name: Chelsea
Age: 20
Where'd you find us?: Proboards Support

Character Information
Full Name: Luna Loretta Lovegood
Nickname:
Gender: Female
Blood Type: Half
Nationality: British
Orientation: Heterosexual

Birthdate: November 2nd
Age: 15
Pet: None
Known Parents: Xenophilius and Emma Lovegood
Known Siblings: None

Wand: Mahogany, fourteen inches. Core of phoenix tail feather
Patronus: hare
Boggart: garden gnome

Appearance
Luna has waist-length, straggly, light blonde hair, protuberant grey eyes, which often seem to be dreamily distracted, and faint eyebrows. She has an aura of "distinct dottiness" about her and is known to put her wand behind her left ear for safekeeping. Luna has a unique fashion sense that other people usually find bizarre. She often wears odd pieces of jewellery such as a butterbeer cork necklace and Dirigible plum earrings, or even a pair of Spectrespecs. She often doesn't wear shoes because students in her house would take her shoes and hide them.

Personality
The exuberant, unique personality of Luna is easy to tell just from a few moments of time spent with her. Luna is possibly the best example of nonconformity. She has no regard for what's a conventional article of clothing or mannerism. Luna's made her own set of styles and behaviors that perfectly reflect who she truly is.

Luna isn't afraid to be herself. She has just about no inhibition and no artificiality in what she says, does or wears. She'll speak her mind in a conversation and be bluntly honest with someone. Luna's complete comfort with herself is possibly one of the most obvious and important things about her.

Luna also believes in a lot of unusual things that the average person has never heard of and typically doesn't believe. This probably comes from a lot from her father and the Quibbler (of which she diligently reads and believes). It also matches her peculiar personality and behavior.

Luna is also fiercely loyal to her friends. She values them highly because she doesn't have many and not many people really associate with her. She also understands the importance of caring for people who are kind and close to you.

Being in Ravenclaw, Luna must be clever, intelligent, and witty. She's not a prodigy, but for the average person is surely quite intelligent. She has a very natural idea of the world and people and is incredibly perceptive. She's a quick-thinker and is incredibly resourceful, able to make the most of a situation. But Luna also would've succeeded if she were in Gryffindor. She's not short on bravery at all. Willing to stand up for what she believes in or something or someone she cares about. She has a fighting spirit.

Her tough spirit comes from a strive to complete what she does and not give up. Luna's hardly the kind to take the easy way out or give up. If she's determined to do something she'll see it through. Defeat, while she'll accept it, is not common for Luna.

Luna is also very respectful and kind. Even if someone is rude to here or teases her, she usually remains polite and generous. For example, people steal her shoes and she doesn't get upset with them. This capacity for compassion and kindness is fairly unparalleled. Luna is almost never seen angry or frustrated, she prefers to see the best in people and treat everyone with respect.

History
Luna was born in Ottery St. Catchpole, birthed at home by her mother, father, and a midwife. Luna was a curious child, she learned to speak a sizable amount of time before she could walk. She also, at the age of two, enchanted her mother's flowers to whistle in the wind. Xenophilius and Emma were of course delighted that their child was a witch, though they expected nothing less. From that age they encouraged Luna to be magical and they taught her a bit of control.

Their search for creatures such as the Crumple-Horned Snoracks meant even from a young age Luna traveled a lot. Her family went to Ireland when she was just five. Though Luna doesn't remember most of it, the trip did provide with one of her earliest memories from her childhood. Here, Luna and her parents found the nest of Dabberblimps. They tried enchanting it to make the Dabberblimps come out, but it was unsuccessful. Still, it is a fond memory of Luna.

Luna's parents raised her to be very self-confident, partially by intent and partially involuntarily. This was helpful because growing up Luna never had many friends. She preferred to spend time with her parents or by herself. She would often want to help her mom experiment because it looked fun, but Penelope wouldn't often let her. Penelope was simply concerned for Luna's safety. Though Luna didn't like it, she understood to an extent and knew her mom was just being caring.

Penelope's concern wasn't misplaced. When Luna was nine she lost her mom. Luna saw her mom die, something absolutely unimaginable. It was hard for her and her father. Neither were prepared in any way for the unexpected calamity. Luna, being very intelligent and perceptive, understood for the most part exactly what had happened. It's one of the few times Luna could have been described as anything close to distraught.

Thanks to Hogwarts, there was a good counterbalance to the bad that soon came. At the age of eleven Luna was invited to Hogwarts' School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Luna was excited to become a witch. She happily went to Hogwarts' and loved it. Her first year, as it is for every student, was simply magical. Nothing could have prepared her for it. The one downside was, it was indeed a bit difficult to be separated from her father after losing her mom. It didn't hugely impact her, but it was somewhat noticeable.

Her second year was almost as good as the first. The only relevant thing that really happened was Sirius's coming to the school. In this year though, similar to the first Luna didn't really have any friends or anyone she was close to. She still spent time with people and had people she talked to, but for the most part she was indeed a "loner".

Luna's third year wasn't too special, but it was fun none-the-less. She not only enjoyed the Triwizard Tournament very much, but she started to become closer to people. In this year, her and Ginny started to talk to each other and associate to a degree. She also learned of Voldemort's return and became one of the few who believed it was true. And in her fourth year she began to become closer with Harry, Ron and Hermione.

Roleplaying Sample
It was another average day for the quirky Luna Lovegood. As she woke up in the faint half-light of the early morning, she sat up straight in her bed and blinked, once and then again. She pulled the mahogany bed sheets and blanket off of herself and rose from the bed. She stretched out with her hands aimed at the ceiling. At the apex of her stretch she wiggled her fingers, her right hand for a few seconds and then her left.

“Good morning,” Luna dreamily said to her roommate. Of course, her roommate didn’t respond seeing as she was still lying in the bed, on her side and sound asleep. This was not an uncommon way for Luna to start her morning.

Luna walked over to the window and pulled aside the dark blue curtains just a hair; just enough to push open the window a tad. She didn’t want to let too much sunlight in and wake her roommate, though when Luna’s alone or wakes up second she usually has the window wide open. She leaned in towards the window and took a protracted whiff of the fresh air. She broke into a broad smile at the pleasant fragrance. This too was not uncommon for Luna to do early in the morning.

After that she walked back to her bed and made the bed. She carefully moved her pillow to the center of the head of the bed. Then she carefully laid her blanket over the matching bed. On top of that she laid her sheet and lined up the corners. Smiling contently at her housekeeping, she walked out of the common room into the main room of the Ravenclaw dormitory. Here, the windows were wide open, much to Luna’s delight. She did a little spin in front of the window accompanied by a little bit of a wave. Then she left the dormitory to go to the Great Hall and have breakfast.

Luna floated into the Great Hall to find it comparatively empty. Typically the Great Hall was filled with students and food yet this early on a Sunday morning it was sparse. Luna opted not to sleep in most days. She walked over to the Ravenclaw table and took a seat alone, an easy feat considering there were only five other Ravenclaws eating.

Smiling, she picked up a piece of bread from the tray that had just appeared a few seconds earlier. She eagerly bit into the bread leaving a tiny section missing. After the bread Luna looked at the table and thought over what to eat next. A fellow Ravenclaw sat across the table from Luna, a couple feet to her left. Luna gave him a friendly smile, but he just averted his gaze. This didn't offend Luna, or even deter her. She picked up a jelly tart with a light layer of powdered sugar on it and licked a bit of the sugar off the top. Then she proceeded to take a bit out of it and chew, all the while smiling.

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Your Information
Name: Shannon
Age: 21
Where'd you find us?: Friend

Character Information
Full Name: Orla Finley Quirke
Nickname:
Gender: Female
Blood Type: Half
Nationality: Irish
Orientation: Heterosexual

Birthdate: February 16th
Age: 13
Pet: None
Known Parents: Lucile and Casey Quirke
Known Siblings: None

Wand: Maple, 11 3/4 inches, unicorn hair core.
Patronus: fox

Appearance
Orla is fairly tall with for her age, standing around 5'7", with curly reddish brown hair. She dresses very plainly and is very distantly related to the Weasley's, especially with her complexion and everything. Her family, back in Ireland is also very poor and she often wears things knit by her mother.

Personality
Generally very cold and unresponsive. She is a hard person to win the trust of, but once it is won, she's a good friend. She rarely leaves the comfort of the library of common room, since those are her favorite reading spots, but sometimes she'll venture to find another spot. She races through books easily, but still being absorbed. She tends to block out real people and be callous toward them in comparison to her most beloved characters.

History
Orla grew up in rural Ireland and from a young age was expected to work the garden for her father's apothecary. She hated the dull work and her family seemed to be alright with it and hoped as a child that her years at the famed Hogwarts would give her a new purpose and meaning in life. Luckily, things did make a change. She found she not excelled at potions, but transfiguration and charms as well.

Roleplaying Sample
Orla sat in the corner of the library, the floor surrounding her completely covered in stacks of books. She'd been looking for more. More information. More of everything. Anything and everything that could help her choose her path for the future. Granted she was young, but anything would help at her age. She knew in just a few short years she'd have to make the decision of what she'd do for the rest of her life, and she was determined that whatever she picked, she would love.

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Your Information
Name: Shannon
Age: 21
Where'd you find us?: Friend

Character Information
Full Name: Travis Perseus Vaisey
Nickname: Trey
Gender: Male
Blood Type: Pure
Nationality: British
Orientation: Heterosexual

Birthdate: December 1st
Age: 17
Pet: None
Known Parents: Robert (dead) and Angela Vaisey
Known Siblings: Anna Vaisey (dead)

Wand: Ash, 13 1/2 inches, augurey and pheonix tail feather core.
Patronus: dragon
Boggart: death

Appearance
Travis has dark brown messy hair, blue eyes and a tall slender frame. He is inches taller than most of his classmates since he stands about 6'2 1/2". In memory of his sister and father, he bears a tattoo on his inner bicep that he usually keeps concealed. He has fair skin and blue eyes that while he's not in school robes is usually well complimented by the darker greys and blues of his wardrobe.

Personality
Travis seems like a very uptight person who dislikes talking to people and will sneer at anyone who isn't as important as he is from a distance. He's actually one of the nicest Slytherins there is. He acts snotty and rude around Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle, but he actually likes going out and talking to Hufflepuffs and Ravenclaws. Even the occasional Gryffindor that will start up a conversation. Another oddity despite his house is his personal goal to learn everything about muggles, without planning to kill them, and to date a Hufflepuff.

History
Travis' father died when he was 7, so he was left to be the man of the house and help take care of his mother and new baby sister. When he got his letter to Hogwarts, however, his mother told him she would not allow him to be the first out of a long generation of Slytherins to refuse to go. Travis would write to his mother every week and receive pictures of his sister in return, along with updates on how the family was handling. His mother scored a job in the Ministry in his second year. Travis was both happy and worried. Who would take care of his little sister?

His mother wrote that she had hired a nanny and Anna-Jean adored her. The nanny took her everywhere and Anna-Jean was learning things quickly. Travis was glad his little sister was having some fun, but he was still a bit cautious about this nanny. When he arrived back home, he decided to investigate. Mrs. Cariie seemed like a nice lady, but when Travis tried to play with her, the nanny scooped up the child and would yell at Travis for hurting her or doing something wrong that he hadn't done. The nanny would stomp over to her mother with Anna-Jean crying for Travis, but his mother wasn't a naive woman and was confused at what the nanny was trying to do. "I don't like her Ma-Ma." Travis confided in his mother. She agreed but said there wasn't another nanny. Travis suggested the old widow Muggle across the street, who had always given him free candy canes on Christmas and colorful Easter eggs in April. His mother was hesitant at first, but when Travis introduced the kindly woman to Anna-Jean and his mother, Mrs. Veisey decided it wouldn't hurt too much for Anna-Jean to just be babysat for a few hours.

The next summer Travis spent day and night with the 7 year old Anna-Jean, helping her learn and showing her things he learned at Hogwarts with plants and the stars. He and his sister were the closest any siblings could get, never fighting and Travis always protecting her. One day though, after Travis had come back from a night at his friends house, something was wrong. As soon as he stepped on his street, he could feel it. He ran all the way to his house, bursting through the gates and through the large double doors. Travis called for his mother, Anna-Jean, anyone. When he made his way to Anna-Jean's room, he stopped in front of the door. Something was wrong, he just knew it. As he stepped inside, he was met with a cold draft of sadness and mourning. His mother was sitting on the bed, weeping hard. Two officers stood next to her, looking at Travis.

His sister had been with the elderly woman at the lake near the woods. The elderly woman was found dead from a heart attack and Anna-Jean was found alone in a dark pit in the woods. The Muggle police couldn't find anything for a cause of dead, but the Ministry of Magic concluded someone had thrown a jinx at her and she was too young to survive. Travis' mother was excused for a week for a funeral. Travis lost his best friend but he hides his pain. He never answers his friends' questions when they ask why he hasn't brought up his pride and joy the next year, and they learn quickly to stop asking. Soon, Anna-Jean is forgotten by everyone... almost everyone.

Roleplaying Sample
Travis sat near the lake, staring at the woods. A place that was once his favorite place to be, was now a place of darkness. The lake was once where he felt comfortable and relaxed, but now it just brought sadness. The woods reminded him of his sister's death and the view of the castle in the other direction reminded him that Anna would never get to experience everything he did.

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Your Information
Name: Chelsea
Age: 20
Where'd you find us?: Proboards Support

Character Information
Full Name: Ginerva Molly Weasley
Nickname: Ginny
Gender: Female
Blood Type: Pure
Nationality: British
Orientation: Heterosexual

Birthdate: August 11th
Age: 15
Pet: Arnold a purple pygmy puff.
Known Parents: Molly and Arthur Weasley
Known Siblings: Bill, Charlie, Percy, Fred, George and Ron

Wand: holly, 9 1/2 inches, unicorn hair core.
Patronus: horse

Appearance
Ginny has the same bone structure as her father, normally that would be a bad thing except her father has exceptionally high cheekbones and a very fine bone structure, she does however have her mothers ear and nose. Her hair comes from her mothers side of the family, somewhere even though both sides are red heads, her mothers hair is thicker and courser than her fathers and hangs in natural waves around her face. Ginny's physical form is equal parts Prewett and Weasley, she has her mother's family's height, so she is shorter than her father or from Ron, but she has the Weasley frame, so she has a fine bone structure in her face and her limbs and fingers are longer than average. Although she has Molly's feminine features, so she has a reasonable bust for her size and something of a butt, although her Quidditch and the amount of exercise she partakes in stops her size getting out of control.

Personality
Ginny Weasley is the definition of a strong, independant girl. She's not afraid to speak her mind and going straight to the point. She's not to be messed around with, since she won't hesitate on giving you a piece of her own mind or even going so far as jinxing you. She is quite patient but is also extremely explosive when something is bothering her.

History
Ginny Weasley is the youngest of seven. Growing up with six boys made her tough and strong, which led her not to be afraid to stand up to enemies and friends. When she accompanied her brother Ron to board the train for his very first year at Hogwarts, Ginny got a glimpse of Harry Potter and developed a crush on him since then.

It was 1992 when she finally got her own chance to go to Hogwarts, but she would soon find out that it wouldn't be as awesome as she originally thought. The summer before the term started, Harry Potter came to her house and she had a very bad time trying to avoid him and not embarrass herself in front of him. When they went to Diagon Alley to buy their school supplies, Lucius Malfoy put a diary with the rest of her books, which she didn't know until it was too late. The only thing she knew was that she had found a friend in the book and that was all that mattered. That's how she met Tom Riddle. Ginny opened the Chamber of Secrets under the influence of Voldemort and released the basilisk to attack muggle-borns. In the end of the school year, Harry Potter saved her life and destroyed the book that had caused her so much damage.

Second year wasn't as shaking as the first one, except for the news of certain murderer named Sirius Black escaping Azkaban. Ginny spent days worrying that he might reach her family... or Harry. Fortunately, nothing ever happened to them.

Her third year was quite interesting, due to the Triwizard Tournament. She wasn't pleased at all when Harry's name came out of the goblet and she always stood up for him whenever she heard people calling him a liar or a cheater. Ginny always believed in him, even when he came back with Cedric's body and claimed that Voldemort was back.

During her fourth year, Ginny joined the DA, which brought her closer to Harry than she would ever think that she could be. He, however, still saw her as his best friend's little sister, which annoyed her to no end. Ginny proved to be a great witch and became even more self-confident than she was before.

Roleplaying Sample
Ginny had left the common room after dinner that night. For a common room that was supposed to be of an academic house it was incredibly noisy tonight. The latest wave of her brothers products had hit the common room and more than one of the students had stocked up on them over the afternoon and were now testing them on anyone in the common room that sat still long enough, or left their pumpkin juice unattended. The result was a common room full of people who had no alternative but than to speak in loud voices, like the sonorous charm but stuck on, and regardless how many times people tried the silencing charms it didn’t work. Instead it made showers of sparks shoot from the persons mouth when the spoke and no one, it seemed, had the good sense to sit down and bite their tongues and wait for the symptom to subside. Ginevra was all too familiar with the side effects of this latest invention, her brothers had tested them on each other in turns over the course of the Summer…amusing at first but rapidly loosing the humour when it was repeated every few hours.

Granted, Ginny had been in a pretty bad mood all afternoon, after she had realised, at the last moment, that her charms essay was over a foot shorter than it was supposed to be. The result was that she was sure she would receive a lesser grade for the submission. It had meant that at dinner she had snapped at anyone within 3 seats of her to stop making so much noise, or breathing too loudly, or any number of other reasons. It hadn’t taken long for the news of Ginny’s charms mistake to have spread along the table like wildfire. She was just waiting for one of her brother’s to come up and reprimand her…or worse consol her.

As such, to avoid her family members and to escape the noise that was only serving to aggravate her more, she had absconded from the common room to the third floor. She spent an hour milling along the deserted corridor, avoiding the caretaker and the prefects, who had begun to make their rounds shortly after the last down time bell rang. She had brought and book with the intention of reading but she had given up very quickly, her aggravation from earlier too pervasive to allow it.

Instead the path of her feet had brought her to the trophy room, where the plaques gleamed softly in the dim light of the torches in the rooms and corridors beyond. She ran her fingers over the shelves of gleaming gold and silver, of the cabinet that held the special services to the school for Harry, Ron, and of course Tom Riddle, who she knew all too well, until she reached the one that held the Quidditch cup.

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Your Information
Name: Mary-Ann
Age: 19
Where'd you find us?: Proboards

Character Information
Full Name: Cole Gabriel Vasile
Nickname:
Gender: Male
Blood Type: Pure
Nationality: British and Romanian
Orientation: Heterosexual

Birthdate: January 28th
Age: 12
Pet: None
Known Parents: Lolette and Jovan
Known Siblings: Mackenzie (18) and Laure (9)

Wand: Rowan, twelve inches, dragon heartstring core

Appearance
Cole stands at average height for a twelve year old boy, with a rather a similar slender build to his older sister – all limbs. His facial expression is most usually serious, nonchalant, or cold, but also calm. He gives others the impression of do not approach and people in their right minds probably wouldn't approach him anyways. Granted he is still just a little boy, he can look rather threatening. Just like the rest of his family, Cole has very fair skin. Though he is the only child born with naturally dark hair and dark eyes.

Personality
Untrusting, cold, and harsh to many; loyal, charming, and open to few. For most, Cole is a secretive figure, choosing to stay silent in the midst of a large crowd rather than associating with people. By all means, he's somewhat anti-social. If he does choose to speak, his tone will most likely be cold, hard, or without emotion. He likes to observe the crowd rather than take part in it.

Cole is also quite self-centered. He is ambitious, not to mention manipulative and cunning as well. He wouldn't let anyone get in between of what he wants, no matter what it takes.

If anything, he is intelligent. There's no real need for him to study too hard; good grades and good exam scores seem to just come naturally. Of course, he memorizes most of the text in class, and that's where most effort is spent. He finds classes to be rather boring and easy, because it's just as easy for him to pass with flying colors.

Even though Cole is a cold and vain person, there is a softer side to him, as hard as that is to believe. Despite his harsh nature to everyone, he can also be charming. That is, of course, if he chooses to be. Most importantly, he’s overly protective. Protective of his friends and very protective of his sisters. While he’s still “just a kid,” he takes his responsibility of a brother rather seriously.

History
Cole was the second born, six years younger than one sister and three years older than the other. Being the middle child always had its difficulties, but there were also benefits. After Mackenzie, their parents were already capable and ready to teach and home school a second child. Being prepared made it go by faster and Cole learned a fair bit more than his sister in his years before receiving the letter from Hogwarts.

For more family history, see Mackenzie.

[Charlie Weasley]

Your Information
Name: Megan!


Character Information
Full Name: Charles Septimus Weasley
Nickname: Charlie
Gender: Male
Blood Type: Pure
Nationality: British
Orientation: Heterosexual

Birthdate: Dec 12
Age: 23
Pet:
Known Parents: Molly & Arthur Weasley
Known Siblings: Bill, Percy, Fred, George, Ron, Ginny


Appearance
To go with a pair of blue eyes, Charlie has the flaming ginger hair like the rest of his family. Like Bill, Charlie’s hair is usually kept longer though he usually avoids his mother’s comments on it by always being in Romania. Tall like most of his family, and despite being a bit on the runty side when he was younger, Charlie grew to be taller even than Bill and a bit stockier as well. Accompanying the freckles that about completely covered his body, Charlie also has quite a few large tattoos of dragons along with a handful of smaller ones as well.

Personality
True to his Gryffindor nature, Charlie is chivalrous and if nothing else incredibly daring. Both out of enjoyment and desire to find his own place, Charlie chose to work with dragons of all things when he got out of school, with no regard for the risk involved in doing so. He loves his family, friend and long-time girlfriend with great ferocity and no opinion of anyone has ever been able to sway his mind on anything. While Bill could be serious, Charlie most certainly chose to relish that he wasn’t the one of his siblings that bore the brunt of responsibility lest it infringe on his ability to enjoy himself and do as he pleased.

History
Second born of seven, Charlie spent much of his younger years unfruitfully competing with elder brother Bill in most everything. He was quite a bit smaller than Bill, not as bright and never as good with words. Molly and Arthur loved all their children unconditionally and equally and while they never expected or pressed for Charlie to be like Bill, Charlie always felt the need to find a way to shine like his brother did. For the next six years after Charlie was born, he was getting new brothers every two years, until Ginny was born a year after Ron. Though they competed growing up, Charlie was always close to Bill and the pair was nearly inseparable until Bill went off to Hogwarts. With Bill gone, Charlie took to helping their mum with the younger siblings, especially Fred and George who were a constant source of trouble that Charlie often got a great deal of amusement out of. Most of the time, Charlie entertained his siblings outsides, where he himself preferred to be. Quite a bit less serious than Bill, Charlie’s next closest bonds formed with Ginny and the twins rather than Percy and Ron like Bill had done. Charlie was also close to cousins Megaera, Adin and Mina, the first two being the same age as himself. When it came time for Charlie to go to Hogwarts, he joined Bill in Gryffindor which for quite some time had him wondering if it were a good or bad thing. Bill was already rather popular and well liked among their housemates, most of whom expected Charlie would be like his brother. While Charlie was much less outgoing and slower to make friends, he did at least have the benefit of having Megaera in Gryffindor with him.

Charlie’s Gryffindor cousin didn’t do much to help his currently shy nature, she herself being just as outgoing as Bill. Not long in to his first year Charlie found a companion in Kaitlyn Black, a girl whose last name held a harsh stigma but Charlie was just glad to have someone to talk to that was nearly as socially awkward as he was. Her sister had bonded most of his cousins that were at the school and they were all more than thrilled that the anti-social pair had linked up so that they didn’t have to feel quite so bad that they were off making friends while the other two were by themselves. When he was old enough, Charlie joined the quidditch team as a seeker while Kaitlyn joined as a chaser and Bill was already playing as a keeper. Starting to grow in to his own personality, Charlie proved to be a very effective seeker. He became more outgoing, much more than he had been, and grew quite close to Kaitlyn. While Bill was excelling in all areas of academics, Charlie focused his attention more on Care of Magical Creatures which he found interested him even more than quidditch was, but not quite as much as his growing interest in Kait. Despite the enormous crush he had on her, Charlie’s shy nature reared its head and he kept his feelings to himself, well apart from sharing them with Bill like he did with all things. While Charlie was getting on well with his house mates, members of other houses often got enjoyment out of poking fun at him whenever Bill wasn’t around to defend him, and Charlie wasn’t too keen to divulge the teasing. Kaitlyn however had grown very fond and very protective of Charlie and as such had taken to raising hell against anyone that had the audacity to mess with him. Time after time his companion shot down any and all suitors and chose to spend her time with Charlie instead. Before they had ended fourth year, Charlie has mustered up the courage to make a move on Kaitlyn, which not only resulted in gaining her as a girlfriend but a bit confidence boost as well. After that point, Charlie became even more significantly outgoing than he had, and increasingly more interested in magical creatures, dragons in particular. It wasn’t until Bill graduated and moved to Egypt to be a curse-breaker that Charlie realized that he didn’t need to be obligated to be stayed at home to make the family happy.

When it came time for career choices, Charlie opted to move to Romania and work with dragons rather than join up with a professional quidditch team like Kaitlyn had done. Though he wasn’t keen on how much distance was going to be between he and Kaitlyn while she played quidditch in Ireland and he tended dragons in Romania, he decided that as long as she was happy he would handle the distance. Visits were few and far between for several years, and though the relationship was strained they remained together. After five years of the long distance and small amount of contact, Kaitlyn saw past Charlie claiming he was okay with the arrangement and made the decision to live in Romania travel to work rather than have to try and see Charlie, visit her family and recuperate from work in a limited amount of time. Charlie was more than thrilled to have Kaitlyn living with him, and more reason than before to ignore his mother’s dislike for Kait and reasons not to be with her. As far as Charlie was concerned, he had an amazing family, his dream job and his dream woman, and once they all defeated Voldemort he’d get around to marrying her and life would be as perfect as entirely possible.

[Megaera Prewett]

Your Information
Name: Megan!


Character Information
Full Name: Megaera Amara Prewett
Nickname: Meg, Mara, Aera
Gender: Female
Blood Type: Pure
Nationality: British/Irish
Orientation: Heterosexual

Birthdate: April 19
Age: 23
Pet:
Known Parents: Gideon Prewett & Marlene McKinnon
Known Siblings: Nadia, Adin, Mina


Appearance
Unlike the majority of her family Megaera has brown hair paired with her purplish-grey eyes. Like most of her family, she is a little on the tall side but at 5’8 she is certainly not the tallest female in the family. Her wavy shoulder length hair is almost always left down and often deviates from the usual brunette tones. While she does wear pants, Meg often wears dresses or skirts. She’s of an average build, taking more after the slim Nadia than the curvier Adin and Mina.


Personality
Joining most of the family, current and previous generations, Megaera was your fairly typical Gryffindor. Once you get past those, Meg was just like most of the family. She was outgoing, a bit out there and she was more likely to tell you off than do things your way. She would of course listen to her family, when Nadia wanted her to watch Mina like a hawk she did, but not without making it well known what she thought. She remained open minded about people but when it came to relationships it was only her opinion that mattered, much like her parents had been. If she liked someone and everyone else didn’t that didn’t matter to her in the least, a trait that became very apparent when she started dating Marcus Flint and all but told her family if they didn’t like it then that was too bad and went as far as threatening Bill if he tried to interfere.

History
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[Artemis Prewett]

Your Information
Name: Megan!

Character Information
Full Name: Artemis Callista Prewett
Nickname:
Gender: Female
Blood Type: Pure
Nationality: British/?
Orientation: Bisexual

Birthdate: September 15
Age: 23
Pet:
Known Parents: Fabian Prewett & Dorcas Meadows
Known Siblings: Carmella, Matthew


Appearance
Dark haired and medium skin, the only like attribute Artemis shared with her siblings was her grey eyes. She stands at 5’10, an inch taller than her twin sister, not that you could tell the pair were twins let alone siblings. Artemis is certainly the more physically fit of the pair, much of that stemming from having been a model for several years. While she doesn’t particularly need makeup, Artemis usually wears at least foundation and mascara, likely something on her lips as well. Where fashion is concerned she’s always well-dressed but will go either way when it comes to dresses or skirts versus pants unless she’s going to an event or something important, where she would opt for the dress given the event doesn’t call for something else.

Personality
Though placed in Ravenclaw during school and being rather intelligent, Artemis enjoyed having fun over keeping her head stuck in a book. She got on much better with those that enjoyed a good party and could certainly be called a shameless flirt. Surprisingly, given her penchant for chasing guys, Artemis never developed a reputation for being a slut. While she wasn’t much for the books, Artemis was most definitely witty, said wit often making an appearance with her sharp tongue. Despite the personality and looks that clash with her sister, Artemis is fond of her sister and frequently spends time with her when she’s actually in the country.

History
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[Kaitlyn Weasley]

Your Information
Name: Megan!

Character Information
Full Name: Kaitlyn Arsenia Black
Nickname: Kait
Gender: Female
Blood Type: Pure
Nationality: British/Italian
Orientation: Heterosexual

Birthdate: August 24
Age: 23
Pet:
Known Parents: Regulus Black & Catarina Marino
Known Siblings: Isabella, Niccolo

Wand: Black Walnut, 11 inch, Chimera scale fragment/Hippogrif feather

Appearance
True to Black fashion, Kaitlyn has dark hair and gray eyes. At 5’10 she’s the same height as her twin and her cousin, and barely an inch shorter than her brother. Unlike Bella and Nico, Kaitlyn takes after her English father with lighter skin that is often tanned from constantly being outside. She’s got well defined curves but they match up with a thinner, much slighter figure than the rest of the family females. Kait has a fondness for tattoos and has a wide array of tattoos scattered on her body some pertaining to dragons, some just designs that she liked. Not unlike her fashion conscious sister, Kait dresses well though much more casual than Bella.

Personality
Opposite of her sister, Kaitlyn was never fond of talking to people and often gets in fights, sometimes for a valid reason, sometimes just because she felt like it. She’s fiercly protective of the people she cares about, to a violent point often and she easily gets offended. Kait doesn’t like people questioning her motives or actions. Very guarded about her personal life, those that know Kaitlyn on a personal level know that she never fully got over the loss of her parents and it negatively impacted her personality while she was going up. With her sometimes dark and secretive nature, Kaitlyn wouldn’t have been out of place in Slytherin and likely would’ve been put there if it hadn’t been for the overwhelming and very obvious if not overpowering Gryffindor traits.

History
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[Matt Prewett]

Your Information
Name: Megan!

Character Information
Full Name: Matthew Adonis Prewett
Nickname: Matt
Gender: Male
Blood Type: Pure
Nationality: English/Greek
Orientation: Heterosexual

Birthdate: October 1
Age: 22
Pet:
Known Parents: Fabian Prewett & Dorcas Meadows
Known Siblings: Carmella, Artemis


Appearance
More of a blend of his sisters, Matt has darker blue/gray eyes and dark blonde hair. As with the family and most everyone they knew, Matt was taller at 6 feet tall which was definitely a good thing with you had a sister and a cousin who were nearly that tall themselves, without heels. His body is very well in shaped and quite toned, and much like the Weasleys and a few of his cousins, Matt has a decent amount of freckles on his body as well as a handful of tattoos. Most of the time, including some more important events, Matt is wearing jeans that end up paired with whatever he feels like that day.


Personality
A Ravenclaw like his sisters and one cousin, Matt is witty and intelligent. Very much unlike the rest of his house at Hogwarts, Matt has quirks that go quite a bit past a little weird. Being closest to Mina, the pair very often irritated everyone else with their antics. Seldom taking anything seriously, most wonder how it was that he’d been placed in Ravenclaw but a deeper look would show that Matt just focuses attention on other things. As it had been with all of his family, Matt was a pureblood that didn’t care for blood status, when Mina accidentally revealed their magic to a muggle he’d met Matt used it to their advantage to help the girl find her way again and later ended up starting a relationship with her.

History
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[Deleted]

Your Information
Name: Jess
Age: 21
Where'd you find us?: Shannon (Travis)

Character Information
Full Name: Theodore Aristaeus Nott
Nickname: Teddy
Gender: Male
Blood Type: Pure
Nationality: English
Orientation: Heterosexual

Birthdate: October 12th
Age: Sixteen
Pet: None
Known Parents: Katherine Nott (née Scamander), deceased, and Leander Nott
Known Siblings: Lysandra Nott (15)

Wand: Dogwood, 13 inches, dragon heartstring core.
Patronus: Wolf
Boggart: Death

Appearance
Dark, slightly haunting brown eyes belong to our boy. His face is well-defined and almost square in appearance, in a way that almost makes him look sophisticated. His lips are rather full (a family trait, no doubt) and his skin is well tanned. He keeps his dark brown hair rather short. He doesn't do much to it, just spikes it up a tiny bit so that it remains relatively clean and avoids becoming unkempt during the school day. Although not too intimidating, Teddy carries a sort of hardness around with him, an undeniable "don't screw with me" disposition that has gotten him into his fair share of fights. As for scars or blemishes, he's only got one - a small scar on his right shoulder where, when playing as a child, he fell into an armoire at home.

Theodore has been a protector since the birth of his younger sister, and his appearance reflects that. While certainly on the skinny side, the muscles he has are quite defined, especially in his jaw. He hardly ever wears short sleeves but when he does, one can tell he is strong enough to hold his own. He stands at just under 6'1"’ which in all respects isn't freakishly tall, but he likes to think it makes him more intimidating to his enemies. His face often remains passive, but when one does manage to draw a smile out of him, it brightens his eyes considerably. His smile has a tendency to make girls swoon, though he doesn't do it often. He dresses rather casually, mostly in his school uniform or something comfortable yet nicely pressed and put-together.

Personality
Theodore is nothing if not protective. Since he was able to comprehend, his little sister has been the focal point in his life, keeping her safe his main mission. He spends a lot of time watching over her, making sure she's safe. While she is quiet because of her submission, he shares her trait but for an entirely different reason. Theodore's mind is always moving, thinking of new routes to take or new ways to become his own man. He finds idle chat to be pointless, and really only speaks when he feels something should be said. Now, when in the presence of friends and he loosens up a bit, he is a bit more for conversation. His vocabulary is on the sophisticated side thanks to his upbringing but he has been known to let his guard down and relax occasionally.

The protectiveness, of course, is not the most prominent trait about Teddy, considering that he believes it to be a weakness. When someone thinks of Theodore Nott, the word "cold" is used. He is rather good at the whole indifference thing. Bless him, but for the life of him the boy can't seem to care much about those he has no personal relationship with. His family and close friends are exceedingly important to him, but as for others? To be honest, he finds himself above talking to them. If one does not prove themselves to be worthy of his time, he usually brushes them off. Teddy is most turned off by those who are overly cheerful or extremely immature.

One other more prominent thing about Teddy Nott is his determination and ambition. There has always been something within him, a certain fire behind the coolness in his eyes. While sometimes hard to read during casual encounters, it is easy to see how headstrong he is when looking at his marks. Teddy always goes out of his way to make sure he excels in school, and generally in anything else he tries. His attitude strongly conveys an inner need to be "the best" just as his father always encouraged of him. It is undeniable that he was passed down that trait through the bloodlines, and while he tries to hide it, it is one of the most difficult things about him to disguise. He can't just start something and then just never finish it. He's always striving for more - even resorting to cheating or subtly threatening a younger Ravenclaw or two for answers when he's enrolled in a class he doesn't particularly do well in.

Theodore does not share his peers' love for tormenting those less fortunate than them. He finds it revolting and distasteful. This is not solely because of his protection for his little sister, but for the mere fact that at the root of him, he's a good person. Years of being told what to do and how to be a heartless leader has shown him one way of going about things, and he finds that way to be absolutely unnecessary and hopes to find a new way of going about things. Of course, he is not one to come out and stand up for someone. He doesn't like to cause a scene unless it's necessary. He prefers to, if his group of peers is taunting someone, to stand in the background and ignore the scene entirely or walk away and find something else to hold his attention.

Teddy, of course, really doesn't have a sense of humor. The couple of friends he does have often make jokes or play pranks and he is hardly ever amused. Of course this only seems to entertain those close to him, seeing his disgruntled expression at one of their silly endeavors. Perhaps if he were indeed to "lighten up" a bit he would see the humor in things, but he has no desire to put forth an effort. Two things that he absolutely cannot stand, however, are snakes and being called Teddy. The latter is for obvious reasons, but the fear of snakes is completely irrational and he will not admit it at any time. He would rather come face to face, directly with the thing he fears and be inwardly traumatized than actually have to admit that it makes him nervous in the first place.

History
Theodore's middle name is Aristaeus, which is Greek in origin and translates to "the best". And that is what his father truly believed he would be when he sired him. Not only was he the firstborn, but he was the first and only male born to the couple, and therefore looked upon to take up the family legacy and continue what his father and his father before him have built. True to the typical pure-blood family, Theodore wasn't really given much choice in the matter of whether or not he wanted to be his own man. Perhaps he would have turned out differently, had a younger sister not been unexpectedly born a year after him.

The man he could have been - should have been, according to his father - was lost as soon as little Lysandra was born. As soon as Teddy was old enough to recognize how helpless and tiny she really was, something overtook him that hasn't gone away since. Even at the tender age of three, he had begun to watch over her movements, intervening when he did something he knew to be wrong. As he grew older and his mind matured, he began teaching her what he knew about simple tasks such as tying shoes - something their parents couldn't be bothered with. They weren't abusive, but simply found their daughter to be unnecessary and focused what little energy they put forth into their son and the heir of their throne. What little trouble Lysandra did manage to get in, despite her obedient and sweet disposition, Teddy always covered for her. Always. If she made a mistake he claimed it as his own (though the times were rare) and accepted the lecture and scolding from his father without a single noise of complaint. No one needed to tell him that this youngster needed his protecting. He simply knew.

This continued on for many years, Theodore leading the way with Lysandra close behind him. When he was ten and his sister nine, their sickly mother passed away with her children looking on. At a young age, Teddy had felt compelled to be emotional at his mother's passing but simply held onto his sister. Though their mother had never particularly cared much for them, he still went later and cried in his room when everyone else had gone to sleep. This, of course, left both he and Lysandra with the ability to see Thestrals, though he finds the creatures revolting. After their mother's passing, their Aunt took over teaching his sister the ways of a proper pureblood woman and his father continued teaching Theodore how to control the estate. By the age of eleven when his Hogwarts letter came, the young boy was fully capable of running an entire pureblood superpower family. Although he never knew the true darkness behind his father's motives and simply learned without rebelling, the whole time allowing his own independent fire to burn within him, unnoticed. So stoic and "pliable" was he that his father never once expected him to grow a mind of his own. And that's exactly what he did.

He was reluctant, to say the least, to leave his little sister behind and attend Hogwarts, but it was a necessary evil. Upon his arrival, the sorting hat recognized his name, glanced only briefly at the determination burning within him and he was immediately sorted into Slytherin. Being pureblood, he was soon swept into the world of Draco Malfoy, though never to the extent of taunting other students. Theodore felt it to be unsightly and pointless, especially considering he made an effort to protect Lysandra from people of that same nature. While Draco considered him an equal, unlike many of the other Slytherin boys, Theodore often felt out of place in a world where blood status and money meant everything, yet so little to him.

He was quite proud when his sister was sorted into Ravenclaw and felt more at ease with her at school with him. Over the years, he grew to relax a little as they spent more time away from their father. Of course he makes a habit of going out of his way to ensure her safety and they can often be found spending evenings together, speaking quietly. As he is approaching his final years of Hogwarts (and also the age of adulthood in the Wizarding world) his father has decided to complete his son’s training by introducing him to the true Dark forces behind their lifestyle. Needless to say, Teddy’s going to have to choose between letting his own colors be seen and keep his sister safe, or pleasing his family and letting that fire within him go out.

Roleplaying Sample
Teddy stood in the open field that lay across the back property of his father's home. He didn't know how he got there or what the purpose was, but a certain ominous feeling began to surround him. The sky darkened quickly and the wind picked up significantly. Lightning flashed in the distance and he glanced toward, but didn't move. Catching movement in his peripheral vision, he turned on instinct, coming face-to-face with his dead mother. She watched him carefully as he stood a good six inches above her height. "Mother you're dead." She simply nodded. Her face was pale, her long hair unruly, falling out of its elegant bun. "Theodore, do not let me down," she responded, her voice hoarse and rough. Theodore clenched his jaw. "I don't know what you want me to do," he mumbled before the field suddenly burst into flame. Instantly, he leaped forward to grab onto his mother but she vanished into thin air.

The fire quickly strengthened, the heat radiating against his skin. His lungs began to work harder, pulling for oxygen as the heat around him began to intensify. He turned around, trying to find a way out of the flames, rushing toward the first opening he saw. Once he was a good distance away, he leant forward, hands on his knees as he worked to catch his breath. "I'm sorry, mother," he said softly, as he turned back toward the flames. "I don't know how to please you."

Hearing the slamming of a door, Teddy shot up out of his bed, his heart thudding loudly in the darkness of his dorm.

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Your Information
Name: Brie
Age: 21
Where'd you find us?: Allie

Character Information
Full Name: Ramona Lauren Stidolph
Nickname: Mona
Gender: Female
Blood Type: Half
Nationality: British
Orientation: Heterosexual

Birthdate: February 4th
Age: 17
Pet: None
Known Parents: Laura and Oliver Stidolph
Known Siblings: Nicholas (24) and Sean (21)

Wand: Maple, 9 inches, unicorn hair and augurey tail feather core.
Patronus: Husky
Boggart: Bats

Appearance
Mona is pretty, as long as she wears the right amount of makeup. If not, she's a little plain. At 5’2”, she is generally glazed over in most situations, often times being thought of as a younger grade. She is built like a dancer, willowy with just the barest hint of feminine curve. Her hair is almost always down in messy curls, reaching just past her shoulder blades. Her skin is golden from the sun and her eyes tend to sparkle with mischief. Mona doesn’t stick to one style of clothing. She loves to mix it up. During the summer, she loves sundresses, shorts and loose shirts. She likes to add a few accessories to the school uniform, but has gotten in trouble on a few occasions for making her skirt too short.

Personality
Mona is a very independent girl, she doesn’t let anyone tell her what to do or how to act. Even though many people don’t know, she is an intelligent girl and she’s also not afraid to speak her mind. When she’s feeling a certain way, she’ll let everyone know. Mona has always had a way with understanding people, especially those closest to her, even when she was little. Her mother refers to her as an 'old soul'. Mona always tries to use this gift of reading people to help, offering an ear or shoulder. She is generally sweet natured, but she can get riled. She's also pretty bold, and that can make her pretty dangerous, since she'll take some things to the extreme. She's a lover of physical activity, her favorite sport being Quidditch. Her pride is one of her biggest flaw. Her courage is famous in her family. She was the only one to try a bite of their Aunt Matilda's homemade fruitcake, and spent the rest of the night in the bathroom with her head over the toilet.

History
Mona was the third child and the only daughter to Laura and Oliver Stidolph. She grew up with the boys, so she's always been somewhat of a tomboy. On her 13th birthday, she said that she'd rather go to a Quidditch game than have a slumber party. Mona's brothers have all been in Gryffindor, as well as both of her parents. When she was 7, Mona's brothers bought her first broom. Ever since, she's loved flying. When she's angry or sad, she'll just grab her broom and fly, sometimes for hours at a time. Mona was not surprised to receive an owl with an invitation to Hogwarts. She knew she was a witch for a long time. Her family was pretty well off in the wizard world, with her father being part of the Ministry and her mother owning her own little shop of magical artifacts.

In school, Mona was of course sorted into Gryffindor, which didn’t come as the least bit of a surprise. It was during her first year that she truly fell in love with Quidditch. She knew she couldn’t try out for the team in her first year, especially since by the time she had grown an interest, try-outs were over with anyways. So instead of focusing on athletics, Mona decided that her first year of school should probably be about good grades and trying to gather an actual education. By the end of the year, she had two E’s and the rest were O’s. For any normal girl that probably would have been enough, but not for Mona. She convinced herself to try harder next year, though that was nearly impossible.

Her second year, Mona tried out for the team but didn’t make purely because she was horrible. While it looked so easy when she was watching her brothers play at home or even her classmates practice outside, she was just not good at it. Still, she spent a lot of her spare time practicing with playing around outside whenever she got the chance. It wasn’t until the summer after her second year that she really started to pick up on the game. With help from both of her brothers, but mostly Sean, her skills and athleticism started to build.

After a summer of practice and training, Mona finally made the Quidditch team her third year. To her, a position didn’t much matter as long as she was playing, but she was quick to decide to become a chaser. She’d become accustomed to numerous beatings while flying thanks to her family and apparently defense was what she was good at. While it’d been a struggle at first, Mona managed to find time to balance Quidditch, school work and social life both during and not during the term. Hell would have to freeze over before she lost contact with her brothers.

With her fourth year, Mona started to crack down on her studies again, even beginning to read next year’s textbooks near the end of the year. While she knew she had nothing to worry about regarding the OWLs, she couldn’t help but want to try and get a head start on everything. It may have caused her to get teased by many of her classmates, but she didn’t care. She’d be better off than most of them.

Mona’s next couple of years went much as expected. She’d continued to grow close to some of her fellow Quidditch players, excelled greatly at the sport and did better than expected in nearly all of her classes. Though with the start of her final year underfoot, Mona can’t help but start to panic over end-of-school business. She doesn’t have her future planned out and surely doesn’t know where to start.

Roleplaying Sample
Mona panicked slightly as the bludger hurtled toward her. She stopped, cleared her head, and shifted her position quickly enough to be unhit for the moment, but making herself prone to being useless to throw the quaffle to. Well, you win some battles, you lose others. She shifted position again, forgetting about the bludger. Mona was just wondering why no one would pass her the quaffle when the bludger violently hit her shoulder. Mona let herself fall with her broom for a few meters before flying upwards again with a black and blue shoulder. That would be oh so pretty tomorrow. Mental note: wear long sleeves. Mona and her brothers were playing their cousins on their dad's side, and they were losing, which was rare for the Stidolph kids. Her aunt’s children, the Nightlys, were all older but less experienced. Mona and her brothers always challenged them when they visited. When they were younger, they used the same bludgers, only fastened with thick pads that got thinner as they got older. They were all used to the pain. There was a shout from one of the cousins. Mona gasped as she saw Sean and her cousin racing after their snitch. After what felt like hours, Sean nearly had gloved fingers around the flying golden ball, but then their cousin grabbed the tiny orb. Groaning, Mona realized the Stidolph kids lost yet again.

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Your Information
Name: Erin
Age: 21
Where'd you find us? My Tardis.

Character Information
Full Name: Nicholas Beaumont Scabior
Nickname: Scabior, Scabies
Gender: Male
Blood Type: Unknown
Nationality: Unknown
Orientation: Bisexual

Birthdate: May 6th
Age: 38
Pet: None
Known Parents: Unknown
Known Siblings: Unknown

Wand: Yew, 11 1/2 inches, dragon heartstring core.
Patronus: Spider
Boggart: Azkaban

Appearance
Scabior is a fairly tall man, standing somewhere around 6’2” with a slender build. He has long, tangled brown hair with a red streak along with fair skin and blue eyes. Typically he’s seen wearing dark plaid pants, leather boots and a black studded belt along with whatever possession he may have acquired. It’s not unusual for him to be wearing something around his neck to mask the Azkaban mark tattooed onto prisoners. Overall his appearance is dirty and disheveled like if he had been weeks without showering for his inexhaustible pursuit of the mudblood. He carries on the ring finger of his right hand a silver ring with stag head.

Personality
Due to usually being the leader in his group of snatchers, Scabior has a rather inflated ego. He is a wizard who has no problem challenging others and commanding respect of authority. It is unknown whether his work as a snatcher is purely for the gold or if he really possess a prejudice against muggle-borns. Scabior has absolutely no problem with using people in his favor. He almost seems to thrive in his ability to deceive people to get them to do what he wants. Lying and manipulating are all just part of the game.

Scabior can be very sarcastic and has a very dark sense of humor. His attitude usually becomes a barrier between others and himself, his mocking expressions and taunting are very rarely taken by others in good humor. He has few friends because of his character and his lack of trust in others plays a big part. Any friend he has is purely by common interest. He prefers not to approach anyone or maintain any relationship, either sentimental or friendly, as they may interfere. All he really wants is knowledge, wealth and sex.

All in all, Scabior is pretty isolated. He is loyal only to himself and only seeks his own interests and personal gain.

History
Scabior knows very little of his family. His father was arrested for murder when he was only a baby and his mother drove herself insane shortly thereafter. He was raised by a reputable pureblood family to whom he was pretty sure he had no relation.

At the age of eleven, he was sorted into Slytherin for reasons other than his cleverness and ambition, but for his family’s past and legacy. Scabior, or Nicholas he was called at the time, was rather unmoved by all the rumors and refused to even start to confirm any allegations. He was soon accused of being not only a cruel wizard but a possible Death Eater as well.

During his years at Hogwarts, it was easy for Scabior to hold friendships with other young wizards and witches. Most had equally bad reputations or notable families. It didn’t take long for him to make his place at Hogwarts. He had his group and he had his name. And soon he had a reputation of his own. He became particularly good at dueling, theft and any form of torment. While he wasn’t always fond of the fights, he never missed an opportunity to torment younger or weaker students.

After graduation, he dropped the rest of his name and only responded to Scabior. He was unable to bear the costs of living and began a street life to find a way to survive. This new change had turned him to be known as dangerous. He’d managed to acquaint himself with similar wizards, some better off but most in the same situation. Between dangerous and illegal jobs, reward was substantial enough that he’d managed to find a way to survive on his own.

One thing lead to another and Scabior wound up in Azkaban for not only murder but trying to steal from the Department of Mysteries. The horrible years in prison left only bad memories and scars. He came fairly close to receiving the kiss of death, an event which could very easily be described as the most terrible memory of his life. Scabior began to develop a serious phobia of dark, narrow spaces and sleeping became a rarity. His fear of the Dementors was making him lose his mind. During his captivity he had the brief chance to communicate with a few of the imprisoned Death Eaters. Not much good came of it as he soon found himself agreeing to an exchange of his services if he was freed. Anything seemed better than dying in this hell.

When the outbreak occurred, Scabior kept his promise and fled with the other inmates. Now branded as an Azkaban former prisoner and forced work for the Death Eaters, Scabior’s life has become a struggle for survival once again.

[millie]

Your Information
Name: Cassie
Age: 21
Where'd you find us?: Amanda

Character Information
Full Name: Millicent Bridgette Bulstrode
Nickname: Millie
Gender: Female
Blood Type: Half
Nationality: French
Orientation: Heterosexual

Birthdate: December 10th
Age: 16
Pet: None
Known Parents: Hugh and Juliette Bulstrode
Known Siblings: None

Wand: 10 inches, oak, hippogriff talon
Patronus: Cat
Boggart: Father

Appearance
To Millicent, first impressions are very important. Upon meeting her she may appear very uninterested, which may not always be the case. She just enjoys looking like she’s bored with everyone around her. Her eyes usually hold a calm look. She likes it when others don’t know what she’s thinking. She doesn’t wear heavy makeup. Her father would kill her, but being away at school gives her that advantage. Hygiene is definitely at the top of this girl’s list. To her there is nothing more unappealing than being dirty. She likes to keep maintain clean clothes. Fashion is very much important to her. Her style may not be the most unique, but as long as she is in the group of the best-ranking people she’s satisfied.

Physically Millicent is pretty much in shape. Her mother was born in France and never liked heavy foods. The trait was passed on to Millicent from her. She maintains a pretty slender figure, standing around 5’2”. She’s not perfect of course. Her skin may be virtually clear but she is a teenager. She gets blemishes from time to time. Only her ears are pierced.

PB: Lucy Hale

Personality
Millicent has all the workings to be the Queen Bee, yet is completely comfortable to sit back and let others take the lead. She’s a force to be reckoned with and definitely one of the last people you’d want to cross. She goes after what she wants, despite what others might say and what effect it will have. She is fueled by doing whatever she sees best for herself, taking the best of what she can out of any situation.

Millie would much rather stay behind the scenes. She doesn’t like too much attention being brought to her even if she does like being control a lot of the time. She has a quiet and docile persona most of the time while in classes or any place else in public, but it’s mostly an act. She’s an extreme listener, listening and taking in nearly everything when she can. The more secrets, rumors and facts the better. Her ability to remember it all is rather impressive though this doesn’t just apply to gossip.

While Millicent may appear to be rather heartless, she’s not. She’ll help whoever she believes deserve it, thinking that nearly everyone deserves a second and sometimes third chance. No one should be judged solely based off of things like appearance or choice of life. While she may be the reason many rumors get spread, she usually only spreads them around if she sees it necessary.

Gossiping and bitchiness aside, Millie is rather talented in quite a few subjects at school. She excels in potions and transfiguration, hoping to hone in on those skills and others to work at St. Mungo’s after graduation.

History
Millicent was born shortly after midnight on December 10th in Toulouse, France. Her father, Hugh worked a ministry job that required him to travel a lot. It was actually how her parents met. Millicent was a very fussy infant. Although she is an only child she kept her mother busy. She spent most of her life back in London, but she also traveled a lot with her parents. Because she wasn’t of age she didn’t have to worry too much about school, but her father was strict on her about her lessons. She learned the basics that any child her age should know. She spent her free time learning about different things that interested her. Her parents saw to it that she become a well-rounded, knowledgeable young lady.

When Millicent was almost eleven her father decided to settle her and her mother down in a house in back in London. That way Millicent would be able to attend Hogwarts like her father before her. Millicent was very excited about going to school. She had heard some of the best students went there and couldn’t wait to be one of them. She spent her first four years of school making friends and antagonizing others. Although that may not always have been the case, she felt well-liked and enjoyed classes.

Millicent’s fourth and fifth years of school went a lot smoother than she expected. With hard, but straightforward work she earned good marks in classes. She loved school, but attending Hogwarts constantly brought one question forth: which side would she choose? Although her father worked for the ministry he made it clear that he supported the Death Eaters. Her mother honored her father buy supporting him, but Millicent herself never felt strongly either way. Millicent still hasn’t decided if she will ever draw up enough courage to go against her father, but only time will tell...

Roleplaying Sample
Detention was ridiculous, but here Millicent was. Millicent had been in a particularly foul mood this morning and so she had not been as inhibited as usual. During Transfiguration, one of the Gryffindor boys at her table was tapping his quill against the table repeatedly. Millicent glared at him a few times but he didn't take the hint which had resulted in Millicent standing up and lobbing his own textbook at the boy. It connected as she hoped it would, resulting in a huge lump forming on the boy's forehead.

Now Millicent stormed into detention, cold eyes glaring straight ahead before she slid onto one of the benches, slamming her bag on the desk. Normally, Millicent wouldn't do something like this, but she was annoyed today. Very annoyed. The only other person in detention was a Hufflepuff boy. Millicent took to glaring at the desk in front of her.

[Deleted]

Your Information
Name: Emily
Age: 20
Where'd you find us?:

Character Information
Full Name: Tracey Lisette Davis
Nickname: Trace
Gender: Female
Blood Type: Pure
Nationality: British
Orientation: Heterosexual

Birthdate: December 10th
Age: 16
Pet: None
Known Parents: Scott and Leona Davis
Known Siblings: Matthew Davis (20)

Wand: Willow, 11 inches, unicorn hair
Patronus: Bunny
Boggart: Death

Appearance
Tracey's light hair shines brightly in any light. It’s grown over her shoulder and most of the times it's just plain straight. When she was a little child, her hair always curled up and down her shoulders, though she finally found the perfect balance between straight and wavy. Normally this young girl just lets her hair down, guys staring after her because it’s always so well tended. Every once in a while though, she puts it in an updo, or when she goes running, she puts it in a ponytail to keep it from getting into her eyes. Oh yes, and don’t forget it, don’t ever touch her hair or she’ll kill you if it’s out of place.

Though she is slim, she does have curves on all the right places. Her hips and breasts therefore give her a terrific small waist. Normally she has a soft tan, though she is rather fond of her naturally pale skin. Her legs are long and slender, which she likes to reveal whenever there is a chance to. She is very confident about her body, her nose however is something she utterly detests. Many times she has tried to charm it, but always with failure, having to go back to her ‘true’ nose instead of the charmed ones.

Personality
Tracey is a person who is full of contradictions. She loves men, love and everything that goes with it, but on the other hand she's afraid to let people in. It's no big deal for her to sleep around occasionally, but when they come too close, she tends to push them away because she's afraid to get hurt. She's very social and is easy to talk to, but once again, when you try to push her toward you, demand her as your own, she runs away. Past relationships within her own family, friends and boy have given her some serious trust issues.

Despite her upbringing, Trace is a very cultural person. She loves everything that's slightly different from the rest and she's not afraid to stand out in a crowd. Yet she finds it terrifying to walk into someplace new without knowing anyone. She has a lot of friends, but she only trusts a handful of them completely.

Though she tries to see the best in people, she is very critical, but doesn't handle criticism very well. She tends to take everything very personal. When somebody doesn't believe her, or criticizes her on an aspect of her life, she'll try to do everything to prove him wrong. She's confident about her body, but at times she tends to shut down from the rest of the world, because her self-esteem can get from high to low within seconds.

Overall, she's a nice person, but don't get on her wrong side though. Tracey Davis has always been a person who's capable to hold grudges against someone, if you hurt her, or deceive her in anyway. She's very creative when it comes to forms of revenge. A few of her past boyfriends have been on the receiving end on this one, cheating on her will not be taken lightly and unfortunately she's very effective with shrinking charms.

History
Tracey Davis' life began on a very cold night in December. It was more like a hectic night for both her parents, Scott and Leona. Their second child was soon to be on the way, and neither one of them had been ready for it. It was more of a surprise as soon as the two had gotten home from a lovely vacation in the warm sun near the Bahamas. Of course, Leona just barely made it into her home and before she knew it, contractions hit her like a stack of wood. Scott, being a typical man, flipped out and hurried her to the hospital with their son tagging along. It happened all to quickly to the point the couldn't find a baby sitter; Thirteen hours later, The two very lucky parents welcomed into the world their first daughter, Tracey Lisette Davis. A very healthy and beautiful baby girl.

At the beginning of young Tracey's life, she found that her brother had rather enjoyed harassing her. But, that was what brothers had loved to do best. Of course, he had been jealous since the attention had been all on her now. He wasn't mommy and daddy's favorite anymore. But what attention he had seen been more equal than favoritism; After a few years had passed, Tracey turned a lovely seven bringing both her and her brother much closer to one another than they had been before. He was more protective of her since he had been more than three years older than she.

A few months after Tracey had turned seven, she found herself finally gaining some sort of ability that she had been waiting years to see. It happened as soon as her brother and her had gotten into a rather heated argument. With one shove, landing Tracey in the mud, her anger built up some sort of magic causing him to break out in some sort of a rash. It scared her, so instantly she had ran off to her mother to explain what had just happened. It's taken her a while, but she finally found her magic. That same year, her brother had gotten his letter to Hogwarts.

Years later, she too had gotten her letter for Hogwarts. The happiest day of her life. Tracey was now going to the same school her brother had, in hoped of bringing the two closer; Her first couple years had went by swiftly with her acceptance into Slytherin. Just like her entire family. It was the best day of her life, making brand new friends, discovering her attraction to boys. It was much different than being home now. She had more responsibility's under her belt, and plus she didn't have her parents around to watch her all the time; Hogwarts had grown on her now. And it was lovely.

Now in her sixth year, everything has begun to plummet into a rather dark hole of life. The place that she had loved to come for school was now slowly falling. Even though her father is a Death Eater, she still follows in her own way and beliefs. All she tried is to keep to herself, but sometimes that doesn't seem to happen.

Roleplaying Sample

[Justin Finch-Fletchley]

Your Information
Name: Renee
Age: 20
Where'd you find us?: (:

Character Information
Full Name: Justin Laurence Finch-Fletchley
Nickname: None
Gender: Male
Blood Type: Muggleborn
Nationality: British
Orientation: Bisexual

Birthdate: April 28th
Age: 16
Pet: None
Known Parents: Brian Finch-Fletchley and Yvette Mendelson
Known Siblings: Juliet Finch-Fletchley (7)

Wand: 11 inches, elm, phoenix feather core
Patronus: Panther
Boggart: Failure

Appearance
Justin stands around six feet tall with a relatively average build. He has lightly tanned skin with short brown hair and green eyes.

Personality
Justin was never one to have the best of luck. Although he comes from a rather wealthy muggle family, he seems to get cut short from that rich gracefulness. To go with that, Justin doesn't seem to enjoy talking about how important it is to manage money or even worrying about the future. That never caught on with him, he was too busy hanging out and laughing with friends. That's where his loyalty stands, with those he knows won't lie and won't even manage to get some wild story about them in the Daily Prophet. He simply could never stand the idea of only knowing half of his friends' lives.

That's probably one reason why he's never had a love interest. Also because the last few times a girl had taken interest in him they thought it would be fun to simply start snogging him. Justin was not too fond of that. Call him crazy but wooing is a fun little side hobby. And while yes, he has seen a good number of attractive girls in the world, he has also seen a number of attractive boys and does not deny the attraction to them. As to his ideal soul mate, don't bother asking he never gives himself time to think about such things.

History
Justin Laurence Finch-Fletchley was born during a violent storm in April to two loving muggle parents. Fortunately, he was brought into the world with no complications. Although he was a miracle to his mother for she had just had a miscarriage and it tore her world apart. He was definitely meant to help his mother come out of her depressive state. That he did, but he also brought her a great deal of worries that all had something to do with being magical.

The young Finch-Fletchley boy was certainly a terrible toddler. He was very hyper and disobedient, unlike his future self. Yvette had a stressful time trying to potty-train him, take him places, or simply trying to clothe the boy for that matter. Most of his early childhood was spent leading his mom on a wild chase across the estate, for he was always quite fast as a toddler.

As Justin grew to a child, he began to grow out of his wild streak. The young man was taught early that manners were necessary. He didn’t quite fancy playing in the mud or kickball, strangely. Justin loved to stay indoors and help his mother cook or watch over his father’s shoulder as he worked. He was always sharply dressed as a young boy, for his mother picked out his clothing. But one thing always made the usually calm tempered boy flip out, turtlenecks. He’d rip it off and go running down the stairs from his mother.

Rounding his eleventh birthday, his mother had it all set that Justin was to attend Eton with some of his friends. Of course, around this same time, Professor McGonagall came to the Finch-Fletchley home to explain how Justin as a wizard and all those bizarre events in the past were not random happenstances. He was a wizard. Or at least he was supposed to be trained as one. But the Finch-Fletchley family didn’t want their son going to this Hogwarts place. They’d already had him on the list for Eton College, a renowned boarding school for the wealthy. Justin was given the choice, and being a young, energetic boy, he chose Hogwarts over Eton. That was probably a bad idea if his mother was to look back at the decision he made.

Upon boarding the Hogwarts Express, Justin tripped and skinned his knees. Great. The rest of trip from arriving in Hogsmeade and being sorted in Hufflepuff was fine. Then of course the rest of the year he had simple, overall harmless accidents -- not counting a wedgie hex from a Slytherin. Besides those unfortunate events, Justin became good friends with a Hannah Abbott and Ernie Macmillan. His mother did write him frequently, trying to convince to come back and attend Eton like a good boy.

Justin loved Hogwarts, almost as much as he loved his two new best friends. He got good grades, but it was only because he studied hard before every test because his parents would be heart-broken. Many terrible things happened, and about as many good things came to match. But even though his school life was riddled with horrible things, he still managed to pass with excellent grades, even deciding on a future career path for himself. Despite his mother’s disapproval, he spent much of his summers and holidays apprenticing under Ollivander.

[phoeberia]

Your Information Im someone who loves rpg ^^
Name: Phoeberia
Age: 17 1/2
Where'd you find us?: proboards support!

Character Information
Full Name: Saranath Twilight Shadow
Nickname: Shadow or Twilight, hates her name being shortened.
Gender: Female
Blood Type: Pureblood.
Nationality: American
Orientation: Heterosexual
Birthdate: August 28.
Age: 15
Pet: Buster. A neon blue Monitor lizard.
Known Parents: Has only one, Atticus Shadow.
Known Siblings: None.

Wand: Willow, 13 inch, dragon heart string core.
Patronus: Wolf
Boggart: Her secret being found out.

Appearance Has somewhat dark skin, she has long crimped black hair and dark eyes which tend to reflect yellow in dim light. She also has bandages wrapped around her wrists and ankle to cover enchanted runes. Shes regularly thought to be a cutter because of these bandages, but she is not.

Personality She is a very queit and distant person and can be rude to people if asked to many questions. She seems to be under a constant cloud of sadness and loneliness though. Yet is a content with simply sitting and watching others.

History She travled the world with her mother and father. Yet during an accident her mother was killed by a dragon. She and her father lived in america along a lush contry side. She loves animals and when she was young accidently changed her lizard Buster a weird color. She took classes at the american witch and wizzarding school but soon transfered to hogwarts when her father moved. They had to relocate because of incidents that happened at the school.

Roleplaying Sample Saranath quietly sat in the coutyard, as usuall she was avoided by other students. Regularly people got uncomfortable by her gaze alone, almost as if some preditor was watching them and getting ready to strike. With her bandages and attitude many rumors had begun to spring up. She had only been at the school for about a week now so few knew anything about her other than her first and last name and that she was one to be avoided.

[Deleted]

Your Information
Name: Jess
Age: 24

Character Information
Full Name: Robert Mason Shaw
Nickname: Rob, Robby, Bobby
Gender: Male
Blood Type: Half
Nationality: British & Romanian
Orientation: Heterosexual

Birthdate: October 5th
Age: 16
Pet: None
Known Parents: Benjamin Shaw and Camelia Balan
Known Siblings: Gwen Shaw (20)

Wand: Ebony, 13 inches, hair from mane of a Kelpie
Patronus: Dragon
Boggart: N/A

Appearance
Robert inherited his good looks from both his parents. His mother blessed him with gentle eyes, fair complexion, and girlish hair. Only once before has Robert grown his hair out to his shoulders. It wasn’t a disastrous style that turned into a ball of grease like most of the long hair some boys try to pull off. It held luster and moved gracefully in the wind. Robert simply found it a hassle to take care off and cut it all off.

His father gave his strong jaw line and muscular build. Much of Robert’s muscles come from the constant exercise he received working with the dragons his father looked after. Being young and untrained in handling dragons Robert was left only to deal with the smaller, much younger dragons under guided supervision. While they weren’t as big as their parents they were certainly a handful. It was a daily workout trying to keep up with their scaly legs. They very much enjoyed this game of wearing him out. But his work with the baby dragons allowed for him to make an excellent Quidditch player. He was best at being a chaser. The quaffle was much easier to catch than a dragon.

Because of his history with rough housing with the babies, even though he was constantly scorned by his mother and father for disobeying some of their rules, Robert was left with a couple of scares. One sits directly between his eyebrows. It is a constant reminder not to play on gravel. He will never forget that rock flying at his head. He even has a burn mark just below his hip from when one of the babies was testing out their firing capabilities. After this accident Camelia forbade Robert from working with the dangerous creatures. Having a great respect for his mother, Robert obeyed, but this did not stop him from watching his father’s work from afar.

Robert inherited both his mother’s pride and his father’s arrogance. So when walking through the halls Robert tends to walk with his head held eyes and his shoulders back. It is not a usual thing for Robert to stare at the ground beneath his feat.

Although Robert is nearly a pure-blood and enjoys wearing wizarding clothes, he finds muggle clothing much more comfortable, and easier to wear. They are much more accommodating on the pitch as well. He never understood the purpose of cloaks during a game. They just slowed everyone down. He figured perhaps that was the purposed of the capes. If the players moved too quickly no one would be able to enjoy the game because they couldn’t see the players.

Personality
Robert’s personality is almost identical to his father’s. Both share a deep respect for superiors and those who have earned it, and women. Ben raised his son to treat women like they are queens of the world who deserve it all. He was never to raise a hand or wand against them. Robert listens to half of this. Robert is not blind to the cruelty of some women, especially most of the Slytherin girls. While he may not treat them all like royalty he will never raise a hand against them

Robert is generally a kind soul who is always there for his friends, and even those who he just met. But his methods of healing are laughter, or an attempt of. His mother raised him to believe laughter is the best medicine. It can cure almost anyone. Sometimes Robert doesn’t know when to he should stop trying to make people laugh usually until it’s too late, and apologizes immediately when he realizes he’s crossed a line.

With his quick temper Robert is usually angered by the lack of appreciation, a feature he wishes he hadn’t inherited from his father. But Robert’s head usually cools just as quickly as it was heated thanks to his mother’s gentle nature. He has no problem apologizing for the wrongs he’s committed.

Robert is very competitive. He does not like to lose in anything, including academics. When losing a game, or not getting the grade he wants Robert retreats to his dark place. His friendly demeanor disappears and is replaced with a quiet, bitterly sarcastic one. This dark mood is usually cleared up within a couple hours thanks to a few of his friends who can with stand him at this point. Robert then returns to his jovially, carefree-self.

While he can be pretty mean when he’s disappointed and frustrated it doesn’t compare to when he’s actually angry. Robert usually hurts people on accident, but when he’s angry he tries to hurt people, especially those who are closet to him or trying to help bring him out of it. Luckily this has only happened a few times, mainly during his childhood, and warranted a few good smacks from his mother.

Robert is an adventurous and curious soul who loves a good challenge and adventure. He enjoys dealing with dangerous creatures as well. For the longest time Robert dreamed of following in his father’s footsteps and becoming a Dragon Keeper, but now he'd almost rather work for the Ministry as an Auror. Because of this career choice Robert has made his education and grades his top priority. While he loves a good adventure, education comes first. Although, every once in a while he substitutes studying for an adventure.

History
After 23 hours in labor, Camelia gave birth to a beautiful, crying baby boy, who she named Robert. He was born on a beautiful and sunny October 5th morning. Robert was the second child born of Benjamin and Camelia Shaw, and was greeted with just as much love as their first child and daughter.

Robert and his sister, Gwen, were raised in a small wizarding encampment that worked with dragons. Ben had no problem with introducing his children to their muggle family, but Camelia would not allow it. She saw her parents and their views as a bad influence. Deep down she was just afraid her parents would only scorn their decedents. Wanting her children to live without experiencing their grandparent’s disgust, she hid them from her parents.

Ben was not so comfortable with this arrangement. He saw it as unnecessary. He understood his wife’s pain, but explained denying their children of their muggle heritage and grandparents Camelia would only make things worse. She realized her husband was right and invited her parents to come and see their new born son and four year old daughter. As Camelia had feared, her parents did not come, but only sent a letter. Her mother had written saying she was happy for her, but they wanted no part in their grandchildren’s lives, and nothing to do with Camelia, her husband, or their family.

While this crushed her, Camelia still showed her children the muggle side of life. Both Robert and his sister were sent to muggle primary schools to receive their educations. Gwen had a little trouble adapting and trying to pretend she didn’t live in a community of wizards or had a dragon in her backyard. Robert, on the other hand, had no trouble fitting in, but a lot of trouble keeping his mouth shut. His strange stories about the magical encampment and baby dragons earned him his popularity.

As Robert grew older he learned not to talk about magic. Keeping secrets from his muggle friends had a large effect on his personality. He went from loud and carefree, to quiet and studious. It was a noticeable change that concerned his mother. Ben was sure he would grow out of it once he was accepted at Hogwarts. Camelia, who had never attended a magical school, had her doubts. Gwen, who had been at Hogwarts for two years, was doing much better, so she decided to trust her husband.

At age 11, Robert, like his sister, received his letter to Hogwarts. Camelia was relieved, Robert was jumping up and down in the kitchen, and Ben was being chased by a dragon. Ben had been right. Robert returned to his usual self, making friends on the train. It was impossible for Robert to remain quiet. At the sorting ceremony he predicted he would be sorted into Gryffindor, the house his father had been in. Very much to his surprise Robert was sorted into Ravenclaw.

He was a bit disappointed, but he found their quiet demeanor rather peaceful and calming. Studying in the Ravenclaw lounge was better than the library. Many of the students were focused on their work rather than being loud and obnoxious like he knew the Gryffindors were. In this environment Robert could do his work uninterrupted. For the first couple years of Roberts stay at Hogwarts he appreciated the seriousness the Ravenclaws took with their studies. But soon he found himself bored with their lack of adventure.

One place that was certainly home to Robert in the Ravenclaw house was the Quidditch pitch. During his fifth year Robert tried out for all positions hoping to land as a Chaser for the team. However, another surprised served by Hogwarts, Robert found himself as the Keeper. It was rather exciting really. Keeper was a position Robert had never cared for, but found he rather enjoyed causing the defeated looks on other players’ faces as he blocked their goals.

Now in his sixth year Robert is finding it hard to be as free as he used to be. NEWTs were approaching and he greatly desired to receive the best grades he could. He certainly wasn’t going to get that playing around outside or taunting the giant squid.

Roleplaying Sample
Having gotten up at six in the morning to do some History of Magic research in the library was, in hindsight, not such a good idea. Instead of getting a couple extra hours to himself for work Robert had fallen asleep, face first, on the biography of Grindelwald. He'd woken up about thirty minutes later to the dark wizard trying to curse him through the photo. His curses might as well have hit him because Bobby woke up with a nasty headache. Mental note: sleeping on books with pictures of dark wizards = bad idea.

A couple hours after getting some real work done, Robert's stomach growled at him, so loudly that Grindelwald began to chuckle. Closing the book he gathered his things and made his way out of the library. He conveniently forgot to put the book way just to bother Grindelwald. As if the picture cared if it was back on the shelves shoved between other books.

No longer willing to ignore his stomach, Robert made his way directly towards the Great Hall instead of dropping his things off at the tower. A mistake on his part. As he approached the entrance hall he heard unusually loud shouting, laughing, and screaming emitting from the Hall. Maybe someone was telling a really funny joke. Robert froze when something came whizzing out of the door, nearly smacking him on the side of his face. His eyes darted to the opposite wall. Was that a bowl of porridge? It was then he noticed a Gryffindor standing outside the doors along with him. He gave a crooked smile and a short wave.

"So much for a hearty breakfast," Robert said glancing past the door frame into the Hall. It looked like a nuke had gone off in a giant bowl of batter. Food was everywhere, on everyone, and most likely in ever crevice of the room. Visiting the kitchens for a small snack seemed like a better idea at the moment.