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Your Information
Name: Miranda
Age: 16
Where'd you find us?: Google

Character Information
Full Name: Annabeth Emilae Pucey
Nickname: Anna
Gender: Female
Blood Type: Half
Nationality: English
Orientation: Heterosexual

Birthdate: December 9th
Age: 17
Pet: Owl; Bartholomew.
Known Parents: Hylda Pritchard and Geoffrey Pucey
Known Siblings: Adrian Pucey

Wand: 11 inches, ash, phoenix tail feather.
Patronus: (optional)
Boggart: (optional)

Appearance
Annabeth's hair is one of the most noticeable parts about her body. She has only gotten half of a dozen haircuts in her lifetime where they did more than a simple trim. Her hair is her prized asset, reaching all the way down her back. Its natural form is to fall in large, loose curls that appear to be more like waves unless she spends the extra time to style them in the morning. Her eyes are the sort that you won't see everywhere. They aren't the classic blue color that seems to garner a hundred love poems and songs. Instead they're a damper, less obvious color.

Annabeth stands around 5’4”. She’s full-grown for her age and is actually rather proud of her petite frame. She has a full oval face. Her cheeks still retain some of what an annoying aunt would call 'baby fat,' and it gives her otherwise thin frame some substance. She generally leaves her hair down so as to thin out her face, instead of pulling it back and allowing attention to be drawn to her plump cheeks.

Physically, Annabeth has very few marks or scars on her body. Her ears are pierced, but that's hardly remarkable for a girl in this day and age. She has no other piercings or tattoos, although she's often considered piercing her lip or nose simply out of a rebellious instinct. She would never actually go through with something like that, however, knowing already that she would hate it as soon as it was done. She has some birthmarks scattered across her arms, but nothing that is readily visible. All in all, Anna has rather fair, unblemished skin that she is quite proud of. She rarely needs to use foundation and only masks the lightest of freckles when she does.

Personality
Annabeth is the typical sweet and naïve witch. Being raised with muggles, she is overcome with desire to learn as much as she possibly can about the wizarding world, but she is also eager to make friends and feel a part of something greater. Her family has a history of Slytherins, but she couldn’t be more unlike them. She was raised to be happy and caring. To always look past people’s faults to find even the slightest hint of beauty. She can be fairly shy (when it comes to boys), but she is not unwilling to stick up for herself when necessary. That is one thing her brother taught her. She will hold her chest high and be proud of herself, but she would never use it to look down on others. She is a hard worker and refuses to let anyone down if she can help it. Any promise Annabeth makes is a promise Annabeth is going to keep.

History
Annabeth’s birth brought both joy and sorrow to her family. So, we shall start before she was born. Her mother Hylda was an American woman with English relations. It was on a trip to England to “discover her roots” that she met Geoffrey Pucey. He was a proud man that was hardly known for lowering his high-strung chin for a moment to give anyone a piece of his precious time. But, the day he met Hylda Pritchard everything changed. His world was turned upside down. He returned with her to America, forsaking his family’s wishes, to attain the family one could only imagine. There, they had a baby boy, which Hylda wanted to name after his father. But, Geoffrey’s family was refusing communication with him and claiming they did not have a son Geoffrey at all. Hearing this rumor infuriated him, so he refused to name his son a fourth where he was named the third. So, instead he gave a different name entirely.

A few years later, when communication with his family was a thing of the past, Annabeth was born. Unfortunately, there were complications in birth. Annabeth came out perfectly fine, but the stress of birth left her mother in a great deal of pain. No matter what the doctors did, they could not save her. Distraught by his wife’s death, the woman he threw everything away for, Geoffrey went into a depression. The first year of Annabeth’s life he hardly cared for her and her brother. She was watched over by a friend that refused to let her dear friend Hylda’s children go without care. Eventually, Geoffrey wised up. His children were all he had left of his wife, so he must not squander his opportunity to be with them while they were still young and innocent, but where they lived was a constant reminder of his wife’s absence. So, he took his children and moved back to England. Still, his family refused to see him or even acknowledge his presence. For several years they lived in England under poor conditions, waiting out the day his children would get invited to what he saw as the best wizarding school in the world. Suddenly, when Annabeth was five and her brother Geoffrey was eight, their father was killed under circumstances they were unaware of. The fallout of the dark lord’s disappearance before they returned to England was still going on, apparently, and their father was greatly against him. When the Pucey’s found out, they took the boy, but they knew nothing of a girl and so she was left behind. The next six years of Annabeth’s life were spent in a muggle orphanage, for no wizard in England claimed her, her relations in America were entirely unaware, and she (being only 5) had no idea how to contact them or that it was necessary.

Life was a constant challenge at the orphanage. She always felt she was meant for something greater and strange things happened around her quite often. Until finally, a strange letter came by owl to her window just before her eleventh birthday. It was too good to be true, but she accepted what it said immediately. She was going to be free of this life and magicked away! It was a letter from Hogwarts the School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. The only trouble was, convincing her care-takers of its truth and getting her supplies, but she had no idea how to do that. Fortunately! An extra letter was sent from a wonderful man named Albus Dumbledore. He wrote a warning that another letter would arrive, telling the orphanage that she has been invited to a prestigious muggle school, so that no one has to know what she really is. And so, it did arrive! It instructed than an employee would come to guide her to school and to help her buy her supplies. So, she was sent off with a measly amount of money given to her by the orphanage to start her new life.

It was strange at first, being surrounded by so many that had known their whole lives what they were until one day she met someone familiar. At least, they seemed familiar. He had her father’s nose, her mother’s eyes… her last name. He was a fourth year when she arrived. He was her brother she had nearly forgotten about and had apparently forgotten about her until he saw her sorted. He was quite a bit older than she when they were separated, so he had a better chance of remembering her than she did of him. Still, it took him some time to finally muster up the courage to speak to her and admit their relation. Annabeth was more than thrilled. Not a bone in her body felt anger for him getting the better life with a rich family. Sure, she was a little jealous, but she was mostly happy. She had a friend. For the next few years he did his best to protect her, giving her a galleon here and there to aid her, but never admitting that the family he lived with refused to hear of her when he tried to mention her arrival at Hogwarts. So, he helped her in ways only he could. Now, he has already graduated and gone off to start a new job, writing to her as often as he can. Annabeth feels a void in her life at Hogwarts, but she won’t let it get her down.

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

Character Information
Full Name: Draco Lucius Malfoy
Nickname: None
Gender: Male
Blood Type: Pureblood
Nationality: English
Orientation: Heterosexual

Birthdate: June 5th
Age: 16
Pet: None
Known Parents: Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy
Known Siblings: None

Wand: 10 inches, hawthorn wood, unicorn hair core.
Patronus: None
Boggart: Voldemort

Appearance
Draco is rather thin and taller than the average boy of his age. He has a very angular face and is kept well groomed. He's not completely lacking muscles because he does have a habit for playing Quidditch in his spare time and such and he keeps a good diet as well. His hair is a very white blonde like his fathers and his eyes are a shade of grey. Often he just wears his school uniform or something similar like a button up shirt and slacks and frowns on very 'muggle' clothing like t-shirt and jeans or sweatpants and sweatshirts.

Personality
Draco acts very cocky and sure of himself, upholding the Malfoy image as some would say. He picks on and bullies people, especially over blood status. In many ways he tries to mimic his father, the stories he's heard, building his own following with Crabbe and Goyle.

Sometimes when he's alone, he wonders if he's actually fooling anyone. He knows that he's hiding himself, but he does it to stay safe. Everything he does is to try to protect himself and his family - their reputation, and well-being.

He confides in a diary, instead of people. He never trusts a soul, constantly telling lies and half-truths so that they stop asking questions he doesn't want to answer. He's a very absent person, so devoted to playing his role that he hasn't developed his sense of self even after sixteen years. No one can know whether he's as cold-hearted and snobby as he acts, or if there really is something beating inside his steel chest because he himself doesn't know.

The only thing sure about him is the mask and the role he plays to protect himself and his family.

History
Despite the exposure to the public, the Malfoy family is very personal. Draco's birth was not publicly announced until a month after the fact. No one even knew his mother was with child. He was taught from a young age proper table manners, small charms and other things. He had house elves to order around and was a master of pouting and whining until he got his way. Mum and dad always spoiled him, mostly his mum.

He spent a lot of time outside with his mother and their days (when not interrupted by some tutor or another) were spent almost fully together. He always loved her hair, and falling asleep on her lap after a story.

In his first years of Hogwarts Draco quickly built his entourage and his reputation. He made his godfather proud with his aptitude for potions and excelled in his class. He also quickly developed a disliking for several students, mostly Gryffindors. Hufflepuffs weren't worth is time, and Ravenclaws were actually useful allies, so he focused on them as enemies, not to mention the houses had predisposition towards hating each other. He took a specific disliking to Harry, son of the man that tormented his godfather, and Neville, some kid who was supposed to be some big shot for living through an attack from the dark lord. Those associated with them became instant enemies of his as well.

Roleplaying Sample
Draco grumbled heading through the halls to dinner. There were still people trickling through the halls. He stopped to glance through one of the windows into the grounds below with a sigh. No one was out. Most students were in the great hall by now, eating. Draco had dismissed the rest of his group to go there as well. He needed time alone, to think. He promised himself only a few minutes. A few minutes then he would go join those mindless groupies.

He sat on one of the benches across from the window. A lot was on his mind. Auntie Bella was back at home and had been most of the summer, teaching him. Horrible things it was that she wanted to show him, yelling at him to get it right all the time. It had terrified him even remembering. But he couldn't show that right now. Couldn't show anything. He schooled his face into an uninterested almost scowl.

Back at school also meant back to dealing with annoying sods like Potter as well. He hadn't exchanged words with the git yet, but wasn't looking forward to that.

Draco ran his fingers through his hair. Things only got more complicated with each year and considering Draco's luck it would get even worse than usual. Already there were whispers of the dark lord returning, death eaters gathering. And his father... his father could be in trouble. His entire family. Fear flickered through his mind and probably showed on his face before he remembered he couldn't show it. Not here in the corridor, not anywhere.

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Your Information
Name: Katie
Age: 23
Where'd you find us?: I don’t remember! Hah.

Character Information
Full Name: Astoria Sabrina Greengrass
Nickname: Tori
Gender: Female
Blood Type: Pure
Nationality: British
Orientation: Heterosexual

Birthdate: April 23rd
Age: 15
Pet: None
Known Parents: Lupus and Phoebe Greengrass
Known Siblings: Daphne Greengrass (16)

Wand: 10 inches, Willow, Dragon Heartstring core.
Patronus: Leopard
Boggart: Death

Appearance
Astoria’s skin is a very pale color. It’s not that she doesn’t go outside – she loves going outside – but her skin just doesn’t tan well. She’ll be out on the hottest, sunniest day and she’ll only get perhaps a slight, hardly noticeable tan. The only spots of color are one her cheeks. They’re a very pale pink that never seems to fade. Her skin is infinitely smooth, there’s not a blemish in sight except of course a few freckles.

Blonde hair cascades down Astoria’s shoulders. Her hair is completely straight, though it doesn’t often stay that way. She likes playing around with it, sometimes braiding it or curling it. Astoria doesn’t usually put her hair back in a ponytail. She prefers to leave it loose and flowing around her shoulders.

Astoria has one of the sweetest faces you’ll ever see. With her pale face and wide brown eyes, it’s hard not to trust it immediately. Her face reflects the most intimate innocence. It’s hard to believe she could ever do anything wrong. But, you shouldn’t let that fool you. Astoria can be nice, but she has a tricky side too. On this oh-so-sweet face, is a small button nose and full, pink lips.

With a thin build, you wouldn’t think of Astoria as very strong. But in fact, she’s quite a lot stronger than most people would think. She’s very agile and light on her feet making her a good runner and very fleet of foot. Astoria’s build also resembles a lot of grace. Her light build is a great advantage in Quidditch. Because of Astoria’s rather small frame, she is naturally an excellent seeker even if she doesn’t play for the school.

Personality
Astoria has always been considered the soft one of the family. She doesn’t show her anger outright and neither does she wish to have anything to do with the dark arts. Her parents are Death Eaters and completely for eliminating muggle-borns and gaining, while her sister is part of the pack of mean girls at Hogwarts. Her father is always urging her to follow in his footsteps to become more involved in the dark arts and to eventually become a death eater. Astoria doesn’t particularly care about Lord Voldemort as long as she and her family are safe.

Calm, calm, calm. That’s Astoria. She’s definitely not one to lose her temper. There aren’t a great many things that can anger her except extreme insults to her pride, but other than that she always keeps her cool. Inside she might be fuming, but she would never let that show. Too risky. Astoria is also very collected. She is rarely late for anything or out of order. She likes being in control of things and doesn’t open up to very much to change.

Behind that cool exterior, Astoria is very nice. If you can somehow gain her trust, Astoria has the ability to be a very good friend. She enjoys helping those she is close to. However, this doesn’t mean she can be easily used by another – including Voldemort. She’s her own person and can be more than extremely stubborn. She doesn’t like to do things – for herself or for another – without good reason.

Despite her gentle looks and being kind and cool, Astoria has spirit. She can be very competitive and defiant when she wishes to. One thing she hates the most is being told what to do. She might not necessarily show her annoyance at that moment, but she’ll get her vengeance eventually. Astoria also has certain distaste for the rules. She dislikes them yes, but she doesn’t go out of her way to break them, after all she’s not stupid. However, if a certain rule is standing in her way, Astoria won’t hesitate to continue on with what she’s doing. So what? Rules were meant to be broken.

History
Astoria Greengrass was born to Lupus Greengrass and Phoebe Greengrass on April 23rd. She was the second and last child to be born into the Greengrass family. Daphne and Astoria were their parents pride and joy. The Greengrass family was very wealthy, so the couple easily bought whatever their children’s hearts desired. Astoria grew up being spoiled with everything and anything she wanted. All she needed to do was ask.

From a young age, Daphne and Astoria were taught of very Slytherin-like ideals. Muggle-borns were dirt, muggles were even worse, Slytherin was superior to all houses and pure-bloods were better than everyone else. They were also taught of Lord Voldemort very early in life. Their parents wanted nothing more than for their children to grow up learning the Dark Arts to show Voldemort how loyal their family was to him.

Daphne took to that sort of thing. Astoria didn’t. She had her own way.

When Daphne turned 11, she was sent off to Hogwarts and sorted into Slytherin – what a surprise. Astoria longed to go to the school of magic and be away from her parent’s constant naggings. She needed to be more superior, to show she was better than everyone else. But no, she didn’t want to be better than everyone and neither did she think muggle-borns as rubbish. She honestly didn’t care about her parent’s ideals. Astoria only wanted to be herself, not what her parents wanted her to be.

It was an extreme relief to be sent off to Hogwarts. Away where she could make any friends she liked and be free. At Hogwarts, Astoria learned the joys of Quidditch, classes, and tons of homework. She was of course, sorted in Slytherin a bit to her disappointment. She had thought that maybe, just maybe she could be different than the rest of her family.

In her first year, Astoria rode on a broom for the first time and took to it naturally. It wasn’t in her blood because neither of her parents enjoyed even watching the wizard sport, it was a talent all her own. As for schoolwork, Astoria has always been an excellent student, always near or at the top of her year.

Roleplaying Sample
As per usual, Astoria sat around the common room watching her sister and Pansy having a good time. While she did generally love her sister, she never quite shared the same interest for darker-haired girl. There was something about her that made it so she could never like her. After switching her attention between the girls and the fireplace for a while she grabbed her bags and headed into the dungeons.

Taking in the musty scent she sat down on the floor, leaning against the stone wall. Instantly, the cold send trembles through her body and it reminded her why she was in the common room to the start with. Warmth was better. Though not wanting to bother her sister and her friends she pulled a book and kept her wand in her lap in case any people she didn't like came by.

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Your Information
Name: Chris
Age: 22
Where'd you find us?: Lisa

Character Information
Full Name: Katherine Linnea Bell
Nickname: Katie, Kat
Gender: Female
Blood Type: Half
Nationality: British and Irish
Orientation: Heterosexual

Birthdate: April 14th
Age: 17
Pet: None
Known Parents: Linda Cershen and Matthew Bell
Known Siblings: None

Wand: Hawthorn 9 1/2 inches, Dragon Heartstring
Patronus: bobcat
Boggart: drowning, she's a terrible swimmer.

Appearance
Katie stands at five feet and five inches. She is a growing teenage girl with a slender body build with long legs. She's lightly built perhaps considered petite. Katie has dark brown hair. Her hair is flowing long and falls down past her shoulders by at least five inches. She does keep up with her hair grooming. With wavy hair, she has difficulty curling it how she wants, so it's mostly kept straight and down. She enjoys her soft hair, and prefers for it to be let down. She dislikes bangs and wants to keep her hair out of her eyes. She has large brown eyes that are considered wide-apart. Even with a very common eye color, her eyes manage to stand out from being under a thick layer of long eye lashes. Her eyes seem very prominent and are a central line of her facial look and more noticeable against her pale skin.

Katie's style is a mixture of several. She has some daintly printed dresses, some clothes that seem as if they're made for males. She really wears things for comfort over appearance. But, she's no stranger to dresses. She tends to stick to neutral colors, like earth tones of blue, tan, brown, with some contrast colors such as faded purple, blue, or red. She loves to play with texture and hues, mixing up her clothes for a new look. Her mother may buy her an outfit that looks great, but, it's not uncommon for her to change the top, the scarf, to wear something else with it, the undershirt, the jacket. She would swap anything out until she thinks she looks presentable.

If she's not happy with something, she won't wear it again. Cardigans are her favorite long sleeve choices. Katie has a love for neck wear, mostly necklaces. She has a collection of several different necklaces and is picky about which one she'd wear to a certain event or during the day.


Personality
Katie is generally a friendly person. Optimistic, upbeat and welcoming, she’s a social creature who loves talking and does so a lot. She has no problem opening up to people, even if she’s known them for only a few minutes, and one of the few things that can stop her mouth is stopping for breath. That doesn’t mean she goes around telling people’s secrets to everyone either, though – she is trustworthy, and while she might sometimes let things slip that she should rather have kept to herself, she is smart enough to know that some things are better not shared with just anyone. If someone earns her trust, though, which isn’t very difficult to do, she might spill more than she should as she honestly believes that there is some good in everyone and that people in general are worth trusting.

Those traits might make her seem childish or immature, but she does honestly have a good heart – and she doesn’t act foolishly either. When it comes to working, whether it is work, sports or anything else she considers important, she’s determined and rational and makes sure to keep cool so she won’t be distracted. She’s not the type to leap before looking either and makes sure not to get into unnecessary trouble. The exception to this is when dealing with something she’s passionate about. If a cause is worth fighting for, she will do so despite her common sense, but she makes sure to keep a level head nonetheless. When not passionate about something, though, she does sometimes get a bit lazy and has a tendency to procrastinate a great deal. Working under pressure works well for her, though, and she rarely fails to deliver.

Katie is fiercely loyal, bordering on downright needy, and is not at all good at letting go of people. If she argues with a friend, she will always be the first to apologize, unable to stay angry with them for even a day. She absolutely loathes conflicts, though, and generally avoids them at all costs, perfectly willing to compromise if she has to even if she honestly believes herself to be right. Even though she’s a happy and cheerful person, she is not at all confident, and seeks almost constant validation from those closest to her. She has a problem with criticism as well and is easily upset if friends or family tell her she’s done something wrong. Even then, though, her optimistic attitude causes her to bounce back quickly, and she will do whatever she can do change what she’s done wrong.

History
Matthew Bell and Linda Cershen came to Hogwarts the same year, and it did not take long for them to discover they had a lot in common. They were both half-blood Gryffindors and shared a passion for two things – Quidditch and Defense Against the Dark Arts. They were inseparable from the start, and nobody was surprised when they started dating in their sixth year. Equally unsurprising was their engagement three years later and subsequent marriage. Everything seemed perfect, and despite their financial difficulties, they were genuinely happy. Linda’s pregnancy did nothing to change that, and although they needed some monetary help from their families, all was well.

Katie was always treated like a princess, having been the first grandchild of both pairs of grandparents and the joy of her parents’ lives. In fact, she had a terrific childhood, and her worst problems included being picked up an hour late from school one day and a mild concussion from falling down from a tree when she was seven. Being as young as she was, she did not realize that their financial situation was quickly getting worse because her father had taken to gambling. This was all kept hidden from the little girl, though, and even when she went to Hogwarts for the first time at the age of eleven, she had no idea that her parents were going through a rough patch.

Katie was sorted into Gryffindor, and soon made some friends in the year above her. They were all very much into Quidditch, and even though she had never been very interested in it before, Katie became determined to make the team the following year. Now, the Bell family’s financial issues could have gotten out of hand and threatened to tear the family apart, causing Katie to have far more important things on her mind than Quidditch, but as fate would have it, it did not. Katie, still blissfully unaware that anything had ever been wrong, received a letter from her mother late December that same year regarding Linda’s new Ministry job. Once again, things were going quite well.

In her second year, Katie did indeed make the Gryffindor Quidditch team as a chaser, and become quite the player during the next few years. She grew close to all her teammates and developed friendships in other houses as well, the main exception being Slytherin. All in all, life was quite normal… well, despite the impending return of the Dark Lord and the strange events taking place all over the Wizarding World.

Roleplaying Sample
Katie stood on the bridge and took a deep and bracing breath. The fall air already had the teeniest bit of a chill it it. She loved the smell of Autumn air. It was a garbled mess of smells, crunchy leaves, and crisp nights. She smiled appreciatively at the view from the bridge. The splash of color from the trees made her homesick, what she wouldn't give to have a steaming mug of her mother's hot mulled cider. She considered for a fleeting moment about running back towards the castle and finding a house elf and even went as far as taking two steps towards the castle when she heard footsteps on the bridge behind her.

[Rebecca Laine]

Your Information
Name: Renee
Age: 21
Where'd you find us?: In a banana tree!

Character Information
Full Name: Rebecca Anne Laine
Nickname: Beks
Gender: Female
Blood Type: Half
Nationality: British
Orientation: Heterosexual

Birthdate: June 1
Age: 17
Known Parents: William Laine and Olivia Longbottom
Known Siblings: Ruby Laine (15), Thomas Laine (11), Oliver Laine (10), Olivia Laine Jr. and William Laine Jr. (7)

Wand: Hawthorne, 12.75 inches, Unicorn Tail Hair
Patronus: Lioness
Boggart: Her old self

Appearance
Rebecca towers over most of her friends, both male and female, standing at a remarkable six feet. Her frame is very narrow and slender, though she is by no means underweight. She has a high metabolism, not an eating disorder. Despite the lack of good sun for being in England, her naturally ivory skin tans very easily. She often sports tanned skin in the warmer months and maintains it at least to the holiday season.

Beks has a round face and pointy chin. Her eyes are a fair blue and almond in shape. She loves to wear make-up, especially on her eyes. Rebecca wears a lot of mascara and eye liner, drawing attention to her blue eyes. While her hair was once long and full, she recently cut it in her last term of school. Rebecca has maintained her short thick brown hair, but if she feels like she will put in extensions. She has full rose-colored lips that often resemble a pout.

Since Rebecca dropped out of school, her style has changed incredibly. She's able to wear what she wants and has created her own style of clothing. She wears whatever is popular in the muggle stores, sticking to more earth-toned colors. Though for special occasions, she will throw on a dress with some color. Rebecca will hardly ever be seen not fully put together. Even if she's only running a few errands, she'll look her absolute best.

Personality
Rebecca is an intelligent witch along with being very outgoing, though she does have a bit of a quirky attitude. She knows she's attractive and often flaunts herself when she's around a cute male. She isn't currently looking for another boyfriend, not after what has happened with the last few, but she won't complain if someone comes around. She has a spirited mind and will fight for what she believes in, however she's quick to give into peer pressure.

Due to past events, her personality has changed a bit. She's not as abrasive and tries to hold back her opinion when she can tell it's not wanted. She slips back to her old ways often, but with therapy she hopes to get better. As long as she keeps herself out of troublesome situations, she'll be just fine... or so she thinks.

History
William Laine was a muggle who long waited his acceptance letter from Hogwarts. Had it not been for his older brother receiving an acceptance letter, he'd had never known about the school or even magic. He waited patiently for days after his tenth birthday for a letter of his own, but it never arrived. He was bitter, but after awhile he turned his bitterness into curiosity and wanted to learn everything about the wizarding world.

One day he was with his parents dropping off his brother when he met a girl that was two years younger then he, her name was Olivia. He talked to her as long as he could before he was whisked away, looking forward to his next trip to King's Cross Station. They talked every time they saw one another, and once they were an appropriate age, he asked her out. After dating and spending the summer and holiday together, they fell in love. William proposed to Olivia a year after she got out of Hogwarts and they ended up having two weddings, one for the wizarding family and one for the muggle family.

Augusta Longbottom had two children, her second being her daughter Olivia Longbottom. Olivia and her older brother Frank both got accepted into Hogwarts when they each turned eleven. Olivia was sorted into Ravenclaw while her brother was sorted into Gryffindor. While in her school years Olivia became prefect and the Head Girl. She was loyal to the Ravenclaw house and supported all of their Quidditch games.

Shortly after William and Olivia got married, Olivia gave birth to Rebecca Anne Laine. A couple years later Olivia was pregnant again, but it wasn't a happy birth. Soon after the delivery of her second child Ruby, she found out Death Eaters attacked her brother and sister-in-law.

Frank and Alice's minds were so damaged that they had taken up permanent residence at St. Mungo’s. Olivia took this news hard, so hard in fact that she was unable to take care of her nephew, Neville Longbottom. William helped her through this tragedy and eventually she was able to visit her brother in the hospital. About three years later she gave birth to Thomas. A couple months after she became pregnant again and gave birth to Rebecca's second brother Oliver, who was named after Olivia. They thought they were done having children, but then a couple years later Olivia became pregnant again. When they got news that it was twins they couldn't believe it. Olivia gave birth to Olivia Jr. and William Jr., once again naming their children after themselves.

Rebecca and her siblings were raised in a little English town close to Bristol. When her sister Ruby was little she was could not say Rebecca and came up with what sounded like Beks. The name stuck and soon her whole family was calling her by her new nickname, aside from her parents of course. In addition to attending a muggle primary school, Rebecca's father enrolled her into a local dance program. She was the star of her class and if she wasn't accepted into Hogwarts she would be dancing on the London stages. Her siblings looked up to and idolized her.

Rebecca was sorted into Ravenclaw and soon gained friends from most of the houses. Once her cousin Neville began attending Hogwarts, she tried to find time to hang out with him and socialize. However, as the years went on, that became more and more difficult. Rebecca was a star pupil in all of her classes and excelled in Charms.

In her sixth year, Rebecca began dating Bradley Betton. Despite being a Slytherin with a bad reputation, she found him to be rather sweet and kind. It didn't take much before he began to have an unhealthy influence on her. When she found out that he had been attacked, she decided to take revenge. She went after Kerri and Chantee, severely injuring them both. Her actions while intentional were not thought through. Rebecca apologized repeatedly, but only managed to make matters worse.

After Rebecca and Bradley had been dating for a while, things took a turn for the worse. Bradley began calling her every name in the book and treating her poorly. She knew things were tough for him and tried her best to ignore it. Though that only lasted for a short while as things began to escalate. Their relationship came to an end after a confrontation at the Halloween party, resulting in Bradley hitting Rebecca and Rebecca storming outside into the comforting arms of the Head Boy.

The comfort that came from Isaac eventually led into a romantic relationship. The two had been friends for a while and her recent fights with Bradley only brought them closer. She loved everything about Isaac - his wit, his charm, his sense of humor and of course his physique. It didn't take long before they hit a point in their relationship where everything became very sexual. What little time they found to spend together mostly lead to sex which caused for a lack of communication. She could tell their relationship was coming to and end, but never expected it to happen quite like it did. Isaac cheated on Rebecca and the whole school knew.

During the mess of her relationships, Rebecca's younger sister Ruby was having a hard time of her own. She was trying her best to stand out of older sister's shadow and was desperately doing whatever would get her attention. One night she snuck out and took the woods surrounding the castle, getting attacked by none other than Fenrir Greyback. Her parents came to the castle to check up on their children and pull them from the school. Ruby refused to leave, but Rebecca couldn't decide. After a bit of thought and her falling-out with not only her friends but the love of her life, Rebecca decided to drop out of Hogwarts after the start of her second term.

Rebecca's parents continued to teach her in the safety of their home along with sending their daughter to a therapist. They wanted to make sure she finished her education along with getting her problems straightened out. Therapy was doing wonders for the young girl and she thought she was ready to return to the castle and visit her friends. She headed back to Hogwarts for the graduation, hoping to have a few moments to congratulate and talk to Isaac. Unfortunately, she was unable to talk directly to him and was provoked by his friend, the Head Girl, Elizabeth. The two fought back and forth before Elizabeth's cousin Roxanne got involved and punched Rebecca.

The events caused Rebecca to think about her life. She needed more than what the therapist could provide. After talking to her parents, they came to the conclusion the best course of action would be a behavioral center. The behavioral center was able to get to the root of problem. Rebecca had an unhealthy need to her to fit in. She closely followed her peers and did whatever she could to be accepted. After finding the core of her problems and working on them, she was released.

Rebecca took to the books once she returned home, finishing her studies early. She was glad to be done with school, especially a full year earlier than she would be if she never dropped out. Rebecca stuck to the program issued to her, hoping not to fall back to her old ways. The program called for her to forgive and apologize anyone that she may have hurt. She sent out letters to whoever would read them and set up meetings with her close friends. Rebecca was glad to see Isaac, but a little upset that he seemed to be so happy without her. She missed his company most of all.

She knew it was time to get a job and move on. She needed something to occupy not only her time but her mind as well. She applied to a few places, but took the most interest in the Daily Prophet. While dancing had been her first true love, writing had been her second. After submitting a writing sample and her interview, Rebecca received the best news of her life so far... she had a job! She couldn't be happier, even though she was only an assistant editor. Now she only has to find an apartment of her home.

[Deleted]

Your Information
Name: Nena
Age: 22
Where'd you find us?: PB Support

Character Information
Full Name: Lydia Katlyn Peakes
Nickname: None
Gender: Female
Blood Type: Half
Nationality: English
Orientation: Heterosexual

Birthdate: June 28th
Age: 17
Pet: None
Known Parents: Daniel Peakes and Barbara Rhodes
Known Siblings: Lindsey Peakes

Wand: Willow, 10 inches, unicorn hair core
Patronus: Hare
Boggart: Heights/Falling

Appearance
Lydia is what she considers average. Her red hair is usually straight or curled sometimes pulled up if she’s feeling adventurous. Her eyes, a peculiar color that shines a brilliant gold in the light, are usually full of life and curiosity, always seeing things aesthetically and truthfully. Her smile is usually bright and perfectly white adorned by her full tinted lips. When she’s not in her school uniform, she’s usually adorned in the latest fashion. Generally miniskirts or dresses and sometimes the occasional blue jeans with a cute top. She loves to wear heels if only for the fact it makes her petite but curvy 5’3” frame a more average height.

Personality
Lydia is the most popular girl in school, she's loved by everyone and practically perfect in every way right? Wrong! On the surface, Lydia is fun and flirty. She's often sarcastic and generally dismissive to those she doesn't like or know. Lydia is more likely to ignore you than be cruel to you unless she has a reason to change her mind. Slowly, Lydia's intelligence is creeping to the surface despite the fact she's spent most of her life trying to hide it. She easily bored and it’s her cocky side coming to the surface that's allowing Lydia to show her worth. However, deep below the surface, Lydia's very damaged. She's scared of love and her own feelings, to the point she does her best to avoid them. She's never really felt love and acceptance so she takes those things in her popularity and tries to 'brush off' the effects of a real love or friendship for fear of them crumbling and it hurting her more.

History
Lydia was that child that got everything she ever wanted. She lived in a big house with a pool, maids and more toys than a child could ever play with. It was her father’s way of making it up to his wife and daughters for never being around. Even at a young age, Lydia showed great talent and promise but lacked the intelligence required to truly nurture her gifts.

Once in school and sorted into Ravenclaw, she was growing smarter by the day but once she returned home she would pretend like it never happened. It was Lydia’s first taste of popularity that changed her. It was nice to feel loved and appreciated but everyone seemed to just assume all she was, was a pretty face. She was too scared of being herself and losing everything to ever admit who she was so she kept lying to the world as well as herself. Her big sister was always good at everything, she was Prefect, Head Girl, Quidditch Captain… she was a legacy to their family, one that Lydia was expected to follow.

Lydia never wanted to be like her elder sister. She didn't aspire to be a Prefect and found herself to be horrible at sports. She would have to stick to her natural talents and gifted mind but her family didn't see it good enough and she often found herself ridiculed for her shortcomings. School became her favorite place to be and home her least favorite.

With her last year of school nearing, Lydia had set up a plan for herself. She was glad to be done and had the ideal job in mind to which she’d work toward the entire year. She had her future set up with or without her family’s approval and was fully prepared to enjoy the last summer before her final year of school. Though her good times were cut short one night.

Lydia ended up lost. She had went for a walk in the countryside near her home and ended making one too many wrong turns. Once she’d realized how far away she’d strayed from her safe abode, she made to grab her wand only to find it not on her. She had no way to get a hold of her parents or her sister and was left to find her way home with her poor sense of direction. Lydia began to panic not knowing she was drawing attention to herself. She was attacked and she blacked out.

It wasn't until she felt someone lifting her that Lydia began to stir. She had no idea what had just happened and could only see the comforting face of her father. Thank Merlin someone had noticed her missing and tracked her down. Her wounds resembled that of a werewolf attack but her parents weren’t convinced. Lydia herself knew that’s what it had to be. The wounds were identical to those from a werewolf not to mention it’d been the night of a full moon. She knew they’d believe her as the next full moon came around, but it passed and no transformation took place. Was she immune?

Lydia nearly fully healed before returning to Hogwarts in September. There was something happening to her, something that terrified her but she embraced it. She had heightened senses and indescribable urges. For the first time in her life she had felt important. Even if no one believed her, she knew she was bitten by a werewolf. Things weren't going according to plan anymore. She still knew what she wanted to do after school but now she felt needed. Call her crazy, but Lydia knew she might be the key to something much bigger than herself.

Roleplaying Sample
It was places like this Lydia usually found herself, perched upon a bench and looking down on the castle in the middle of the night. The grounds were large, though, and the lights were minimal, but it was still beautiful in contrast to the darkness that enveloped the outskirts. But with the moon almost full, the overlook and castle was brighter than usual.

Maybe that was really why she sat here. Her eyes wandered from the castle to the moon above - so bright in the sky and so close to full. She knew what should happen when the moon was full, yet it hadn't. She knew the drill. She heard and read stories.

She wasn't scared that someone or something was going to sneak up behind her, though. She had never feared a werewolf, but she feared for them. She'd gladly mingle amongst them and watch them live their lives. They were normal people with a gift - something her parents never saw. So she sat in this town and waited for either her dreams to come true - run off with some hunky werewolf guy and become one of them - or for her to get her hopes down and leave this place. Of course, she liked the first option better, but one had to hope for the worst and expect the best.

She didn't worry too much of wolves today because this November cold was beginning to get to her. Even in her warm clothing - a coat, winter boots, a sweater and jeans, she was still freezing. Her hands retreated to her coat's pockets and her hair shifted to keep her ears warm. Maybe tonight wasn't exactly the best night to be out here, but it was beautiful enough. She felt the safest here with a moon that wasn't quite full and so distant from the town and everyone in it. Being able to breathe in the fresh air and seeing no one around was nice.

[Ruby Laine]

Your Information
Name: Lisa
Age: 23
Where'd you find us?: Friend

Character Information
Full Name: Ruby Loren Laine
Nickname: None
Gender: Female
Blood Type: Half
Nationality: British
Orientation: Heterosexual

Birthdate: December 2nd
Age: 15
Pet: None
Known Parents: William Laine and Olivia Longbottom
Known Siblings: Rebecca Laine (17), Thomas Laine (11), Oliver Laine (10), Olivia Laine Jr. (7) and William Lane Jr. (7)

Wand: Hawthorne, 10 inches, phoenix tail feather
Patronus: None
Boggart: Rebecca (her sister)

Appearance
Much like her elder sister, Ruby is incredibly small and skinny for her age. However, being only five feet tall, she looks much more natural and healthy and less like an anorexic toothpick. Ruby has shoulder-length, light blonde hair, bright blue eyes and fair skin. Aside from her round face, she doesn't look much like her sister at all, something she’s been very grateful for over the years. If it weren't for the last name, you’d hardly know the two were related.

Ruby never wears make-up and hardly dresses up. She likes to keep things casual and natural but can often be found wearing bright colors when not in uniform. She keeps herself relatively covered up, especially after the events that took place last school year. Ruby knows rumors probably passed around the school, but tries to keep her scars on her shoulder and neck well-hidden.

Personality
Ruby lacks nothing when it comes to being book smart. She can easily remember spells, she is quick to the draw and very handy when it comes to wand work. She pays attention in her classes even if they are extremely boring. Ruby has found that she is patient enough to excel at potions, something that’s been incredibly handy in the past year. She is also good at Charms and most other wand work classes.

Despite the ups and downs of the past year, Ruby is a kind gentle person. She sticks up for her friends and family, but mostly herself. She tries to be nice to everyone she meets and generally befriends everyone after just a couple of minutes. She has an unusual sense of humor that might be considered inappropriate for someone her age, but it won’t stop her from cracking jokes.

Ruby hates being compared to her sister and absolutely despises the girl. She's been compared to Rebecca for as long as she can remember and she'll do whatever it takes to step out of her sister's shadow. She loves to pull pranks and cause havoc, running the good name her sister had put in place for the family. Ruby will do anything that draws attention to herself, even roaming out into the woods surrounding the castle on a full moon.

History
Much like her older sister, Ruby attended a muggle primary school when she was little. In fact, it was the exact same school as Rebecca. There started the young girl’s constant comparison to her older sister. Her parents and teachers always compared the two girl's behavior and grades, making Ruby absolutely furious. She wasn't Rebecca! Yes she was smart, but she sure as hell wasn't going to be the perfect talented little angel Beks was proving to be.

Things didn't get much better once Ruby attended Hogwarts. She was sorted into the same house as her sister, showing not only that she was just as smart but probably just as talented. It didn't take long for Ruby to prove her place in Ravenclaw. She was smart, perhaps smarter than Rebecca. Teachers took notice of her grades and talents, always wondering if she was getting help from her sister. Ruby of course never asked Rebecca for help. She didn't need her sister’s help… in fact she didn't need anyone’s help.

As the years went on, Ruby continued to be compared to her sister. It wasn't until her fourth year that she decided to make a change and stand up for herself. She started pulling pranks and befriending some of the Slytherin students. They gave her lots of ideas when they weren't including her in their chaos. Finally Ruby wasn't being mistaken for Rebecca.

While Ruby was getting what she had been wanting for years, it wasn't enough. After talking to Rebecca's boyfriend at the time, who also happened to be the Head Boy, Ruby decided she had to do something big and set out to the Forbidden Forest after hours. She only intended on getting a couple of small creatures to bring back in for a prank but instead became a target for Fenrir Greyback. She ended up getting attacked and by luck managed to grab her wand amongst the chaos and send for help. Isaac Hall came to her rescue and shortly thereafter Elizabeth Black as well.

Ruby was taken back to the Hospital Wing where she woke up a couple of hours later. Isaac was the only person in the room but it didn't take long before her sister came rushing in. Ruby told her off, told her how she didn't want her sympathy or interference, yet the girl didn't go away. A short time after her parents showed up. Her mother instantly recognized Ruby's injuries to be that of a werewolf, sending Rebecca into overdrive. Rebecca started questioning Liz about what she knew and if she could get help, pissing off Ruby more than she already had been. She could take care of herself! Their parents calmed down the situation slightly, giving the two girls the option of staying at school or coming home. Ruby decided without hesitation she was staying, but Rebecca was unsure. A short while after her parents left, Rebecca and the rest of her company did as well.

It took Ruby a while to adjust to her new life. While she always strived to be different than her sister, she never wanted to be an entirely different creature. She decided to keep her secret a secret. The only people who knew were those involved that night. Ruby wanted to stand out and be her own person, but she didn't want to be known as the wolf girl.

Ruby struggled her way through the rest of the school year, learning how to deal with her new curse while trying to pass her classes. She managed to do just fine, but dreaded her return home for the summer. Luckily, her parents' attention was all directed toward Rebecca. Her sister had taken a turn for the worse and needed therapy and all the help she could get from professionals and her parents. Ruby ended up spending most of her summer months cooped up by herself, learning what she could about being a werewolf and occasionally getting out to have a bit of reckless fun. She had suddenly become more careful about where and what she did during certain hours of the day.

Now in her fifth year, Ruby has continued to keep to herself. Most everyone that knows about what happened to her has since graduated or left the school. She still has friends and is very social, but never talks about her scars or why she becomes scarce for a few days out of each month. No one has questioned her yet and she doesn't plan on revealing herself.

[Neville Longbottom]

Your Information
Name: Jess
Age: 24
Where'd you find us?: I don't remember, haha.

Character Information
Full Name: Neville Augustus Longbottom
Nickname: Nev
Gender: Male
Blood Type: Pureblood
Nationality: English
Orientation: Heterosexual

Birthdate: July 30th
Age: 16
Pet: None
Known Parents: Frank and Alice Longbottom
Known Siblings: None

Wand: Cherry, 13 inches, unicorn hair core.
Patronus: sheepdog
Boggart: N/A

Appearance
Neville Longbottom at first appears to be a small, timid boy. While physically speaking, he is anything but small. His stooped posture, withdrawn attitude and general shyness makes him seem smaller than he actually is. His thin, lanky appearance doesn't help nor did his overweight appearance when he was younger, both giving the impression of an out-of-shape loser, something his attitude reinforces. The truth is, Neville is not weak.

Personality
Neville is, in a word or two, damaged goods. The horrors of his past are quite possibly worse than Harry’s. While Harry has to endure knowing that his parents died, Neville can still see his parents, see what was done to them, every day. And while Harry knows the Dursleys hate him, Neville's grandmother Augusta Longbottom, loves him, which has made it much harder for him to realize that the way she treats him - comparing him to his father in a way he can never measure up - isn't right. The pressure of being Augusta’s “replacement son” caused Neville to develop an inferiority complex early in life. His time spent in Hogwarts has not helped – bullying from other houses, along with a largely apathetic view from his fellow Gryffindors have reinforced his feelings of not belonging. This, in turn, crippled his self-confidence further and when combined with a wand that's not his, leads to poor magical results. The result is more bullying, more apathy, a downward spiral that contributes to Neville's brittle emotional state.

His Herbology skills speak volumes about the true nature of his magical abilities. The one branch of magic he practices that doesn't involve wandwork, the one teacher who smiles at him and encourages him all the time – in this class alone, Neville is able to show his full magical aptitude. His skill in Herbology is only equaled by Hermione and her obsession with studying and learning everything and his knack for dealing with dangerous plants is something no other student in Hogwarts has. This is a revealing piece of information – its proof that Neville can succeed, and with flying colors, in an environment where he feels relaxed and happy. That may in fact be why he's taken such a liking to plants. Plants can't harm him on an emotional level. This has been the one thing keeping his self-esteem from shattering completely over the last four years - his self-confidence in himself was already so low when he first came to Hogwarts that he begged the Sorting Hat to be placed in Hufflepuff, where nobody would expect things from him. But the Sorting Hat refused, placing him in Gryffindor.

At his core, Neville is a true Gryffindor. Despite being of them, despite having no chance at winning, he attacked Crabbe and Goyle in his first year. Not because he wanted to hurt them, but because he couldn't stand by and let them paste Ron. He also stood up to his only friends in Gryffindor, risking total alienation, solely to protect them and to protect Gryffindor House. No matter how bad he feels, no matter how little self-esteem he has, he cannot stand aside and do nothing. It's his trait that he shares with Harry Potter. It allows him to survive all the emotional abused heaped upon him and come back for more. Neville is truly courageous and he becomes stronger, not when his strength fails him but when others need him to become stronger. He hates to fight – but though he himself is not yet aware of it, he is willing to kill for the sake of protecting.

History
Neville's story began when he was only a year old. He, like Harry, qualified as a potential opponent to Lord Voldemort according to Professor Trelawney's prediction. While Voldemort chose Harry as his target, Bellatrix Lestrange and her posse, knew of the prophecy and that it could refer to either Harry or Neville. After Voldemort's disappearance and Harry's survival, Bellatrix took the most loyal Death Eaters with her and assaulted the Longbottoms, believing that as Neville fell under the prophecy, his parents might have information as to how to their master had vanished. For days, the Longbottoms were tortured for information until they were driven insane from the pain and the memory charms. Bellatrix was captured before they could turn their spells on Neville, but the damage done to Frank and Alice was irreversible. Neville was sent to live with his paternal grandmother, Augusta Longbottom.

In his first year, Neville was incredibly shy and withdrawn around others at first. Hermione Granger immediately treated him like a person. This is likely why the lonely boy developed a longstanding crush on the Muggleborn genius and why Hermione became the first person Neville went to for help when he needed it – though he made certain never to ask if it wasn't necessary. He didn't want to drive away one of his new friends for mundane things like homework. This was mainly relegated to help in Potions, for Neville was desperate to avoid catching Snape's attention in any way.

During Harry's first Quidditch match, Draco Malfoy provoked Ron Weasley into a fight. Before Crabbe and Goyle could step in, Neville attacked the both of them, and though he lost the fight, he lasted longer than anyone would be expected to against two boys that were both much larger than he was. He also snuck out to warn Harry that Draco was trying to get him in trouble, but was caught himself in the process, and became an outcast even among his own House. Near the end of the year, he stood up to the Trio, trying to protect Gryffindor House from their antics, and while he was ultimately unsuccessful, Dumbledore took the opportunity to allow Neville's actions to win the House Cup, much to his shock.

Neville had little to do with the events of the second year. He was targeted by Lockhart's pixies in the only practical DADA lesson of the year, purchased charms and amulets against Slytherin's monster due to believing himself to be almost-Squib, and later rushed to find Harry when the latter’s belongings had been searched through.

In his third year, Neville was one of the people on the Hogwarts Express affected the worst by the Dementors. It is perhaps telling that Harry fainted when the Dementors forced him to relive the death of his parents, but that Neville did not when forced to relive the torture of his own, which would have been much more drawn out and vicious than a single curse. His year started out reasonably well; Professor Lupin, the new DADA teacher, taught lessons in a way that Neville responded to well. For the first time he did well in a practical lesson. Things took a downhill turn, however, when the Fat Lady was attacked. Her replacement, Sir Cadogan, changed the passwords to the tower twice a day and for Neville, who had poor memory for the passwords, made the portrait give him the passwords ahead of time. This list was stolen by Crookshanks and delivered to Sirius, but Neville was blamed for losing the passwords, receiving severe punishment from Professor McGonagall and a Howler from his grandmother. Furthermore, he never learned the truth behind the events, and so blamed himself, causing the small piece of confidence Lupin had built to crumble away.

In his fourth year, Neville unknowingly met with one of the people who tortured his parents, Barty Crouch Jr., though the Death Eater was disguised as Mad-Eye Moody. Crouch used Neville as part of his plan to make sure Harry won the Triwizard Tournament, teaching a lesson on the Unforgiveable Curses specifically to this end. Crouch knew that Neville would be able to tell him about the Cruciatus Curse and used the curse in front of him to affect the boy. Because of that, he was able to cheer Neville up, in the process giving him a book with the answer Harry needed to solve the second task of the tournament, still months away at the time. However, Harry never considered asking Neville for help and so nearly ruined Crouch’s plan. "Moody" also put Neville under the effects of the Imperius Curse, causing him to perform an acrobatics routine. While amusing at the time, this, like the fight with Draco’s goons in his first year, was another telltale sign that Neville was much more of a physical presence than he was given credit for. Later in the year, he invited Hermione to the Yule Ball, but was rejected and eventually took Ginny Weasley instead. Notably, he had the courage to ask someone out well before Harry or Ron did, though he proved to be a clumsy dancer at the ball itself.

It was in his fifth year that Neville's true nature began to really assert itself. He calmly took Harry's side when Seamus expressed doubts about the things Harry was saying. As always, he revealed his trust in Harry by believing him regardless of anything the Prophet said.

Shortly after the holiday, Neville heard of the breakout in Azkaban. For the first time in his life, he felt the slow burn of his own fury. It was not that the person who destroyed his parents was free, it was that she had been freed to do the same to his friends. He redoubled his efforts, now because his friends’ lives might depend on him. The results were almost scary, particularly when he began mastering spells at almost the same pace as Hermione. Neville was growing even more determined. While there was only so much he could learn from books, defending himself physically he began to pick up from his fellow classmates.

With his sixth year, Neville was noticeably calmer and more relaxed than he had ever been before. His magic, which had previously been held back by the use of his father's wand, increased in power as he finally had his own.

Roleplaying Sample
The paper shook in his hands. No, not his hands... his fists. He was clenching the paper as hard as he could, staring at the words on the front page. He sat alone in the bedroom at the top of the Gryffindor tower, having found himself unable to go to class that morning. History of Magic didn’t rate much higher than Potions anyway. Right now, he couldn't concentrate on anything except the picture in front of him: the arrest picture of Bellatrix Lestrange, the woman who had destroyed his parents. Voldemort had managed to plan a breakout from Azkaban, freeing a number of his most loyal Death Eaters. Among them was the cackling, insane woman on the front page. Bellatrix was mad, she was totally devoted to her master and she was a highly skilled, deadly duelist with no morals whatsoever.

She was back in the employ of the worst Dark wizard in modern history, not that the Ministry was admitting to that particular fact. He was building his own forces up once more and with the names on here – people talked of with almost as much fear as the Dark Lord – he had made it clear that he wasn't starting small. Next to this force, what was Neville and his friends? They were insignificant children sneaking around and learning the spells the Ministry wanted withheld from them. Their biggest aspiration was learning to defend themselves properly and pass their OWLs. What good would it do? Neville could barely cast Expelliarmus on someone that wasn't paying attention to him, let alone Death Eaters with experience in war and a suicidal loyalty to a man who wanted nothing more than subjugation of the entire country. Whatever he done so far this year, whatever they all had learned and trained, seemed as nothing in the face of those who committed the worst of atrocities and did it with glee.

Neville sat there, staring at the paper he was nearly about to tear in half. The sweat from his palms and his back wasn't from fear, at least not the kind he normally felt.

He could see them now. His mother, smiling happily as she gave him candy wrappers, not knowing why she wanted to give him presents, only that she did. His father, staring out the window as though he could see another time, another place, barely able to concentrate long enough to eat. Strong people, reduced to shambling wrecks, nothing but shells where once two loving people had been. And he could see them, too. Ron, whispy white hair and skeletally thin, drooling as he rested his head against a window. Hermione, body unmoving on the floor, a hooded Dementor floating above her - they would never suffer a Muggleborn to receive anything but the worst fate in the world. Harry, cast down at Voldemort's feet by a woman who roared with uncontrollable laughter, not caring who she'd broken for him, only happy to serve him faithfully. She had broken his parents and she would break down his friends if she got the chance. She’d do it without a second though. She'd enjoy it.

Neville stood up, pulling a wand from his pocket. Maybe it was his imagination, but it seemed to hum in his hand. It still wasn't his wand, it still felt… foreign. But, as though it sensed its worst enemy, the wand was for once in agreement with Neville. He stood in the center of the room and held up the newspaper, pointing his wand straight to Bellatrix’s face. "Reducto." The spell didn't just fire from the wand, it exploded, rushing outward. The newspaper disintegrated instantly and the spell flew on, shattering two columns on his four-poster bed and striking the enchanted walls of the tower with a deep thrumming noise. The sound of the top of his bed breaking and collapsing could be heard throughout the tower, but for Neville the room was strangely quiet. He stared at the wand in his hand, a mixture of awe and curiosity. He’d never fired a Reductor Curse with that kind of power before. He wasn't sure he'd ever cast a spell with that kind of power before. Was it because the wand wanted Bellatrix brought down too? That was part of the reason perhaps, but the main reason was the awakening of something new. Something the naturally kind and compassionate Neville lacked.

For his friends, for his family a brutal will to fight. A desire to protect them from the side of the Death Eaters they didn't know, the side he understood all too well. And for the sake of those friends, the young lion would finally bare his fangs.

[Graham Williamson]

Your Information
Name: Erin
Age: 22
Where'd you find us?: My Tardis...

Character Information
Full Name: Graham Ivan Williamson
Nickname: None
Gender: Male
Blood Type: Half
Nationality: English & German
Orientation: Bisexual

Birthdate: November 4th
Age: 26
Pet: None
Known Parents: Eva Bahr and Ivan Williamson
Known Siblings: None

Wand: 11 inches, oak, phoenix tail feather core.

Appearance
Graham is solidly built at 6'1". He's ruggedly handsome with a square jaw and blue eyes. He prefers to keep his hair short, closely cropped in warmer weather, but not too long in the winter. Since shaving it seen as too much of a hassle to him, he often has more than just the average 5 o'clock shadow.

Personality
Graham is a nice guy. He's friendly, laid back and open minded, which makes him easy to like, but he also has a bit of a hard time taking anything seriously and he has a reckless streak that is quite problematic in his line of work. He's also very disorganized and impulsive which has gotten him in trouble a few times. But, when he sets his mind on something, he gets it done. Graham is brave and charismatic, but he also has a bit of a temper that rears its ugly head when someone upsets him.

History
Graham was born in a small town in Germany to Eva and Ivan, a half-blood and a muggle. He was an only child, but luckily had plenty of family his own age that lived nearby.

Instead of the typical Hogwarts when he became of age, Graham went to Durmstrang instead. It was where his mother's side of the family had always attended, and now he as well. Being boisterous and outgoing did well for the boy in his years at school. He had a good number of friends, good grades and became quidditch captain his sixth year. While he was definitely built for the sport and being a beater, it wasn't what held his interest. He had high marks in Care for Magical Creatures and was already planning on working on one of the dragon reserves after graduation.

Despite receiving a few offers to play for professional quidditch teams, Graham looked for employment elsewhere. It didn't take too long for him to end up at the dragon reserve in Romania where he studied under a few of the elder trainers. After a couple short years, he was on his own and free to do as he wished.

[Deleted]

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

Character Information
Full Name: Verity Anne Britton
Nickname: None
Gender: Female
Blood Type: Half
Nationality: English
Orientation: Heterosexual

Birthdate: December 30th
Age: 18
Pet: None
Known Parents: Thomas Britton and Matilda Rothman
Known Siblings: David (26) and Sebastian (24)

Wand: Birch wood, 9 inches, unicorn hair core.

Appearance
Verity is of average height and weight with short blonde hair. She has large blue eyes and a pale complexion. Verity has a scar on the bridge of her nose from a flying "accident" in her youth, an imperfection that only intensifies the insecurities she harbors about what she considers a "frighteningly large proboscis." Verity prides herself on always looking well-kept and put together despite long and trying work hours. She also purchases particular products to keep her naturally curly hair straight.

Personality
While normally of a pleasant disposition, Verity is easily stressed and, more often than not, finds herself consumed with the task at hand. If one wanted to truly torment her, they would hide her meticulously organized books and folders. Not only would it cause a panic attack but she honestly wouldn't know what to do with herself. She is a habitual cleaner and could probably be considered to have a mild case of obsessive compulsive disorder.

Verity is incredibly kind and she has a tendency to find the good in everyone. She’s incredibly loyal and exceptionally smart with an odd sense of humor. She is incredibly tolerable of jokes and pranks, probably due to being the little sister to two brothers. Verity can take a lot of teasing and harassment.

History
Verity had a very pleasant and very average childhood. Her father, Thomas, a now retired Healer at St. Mungo's, fell in love with and married a Muggle immunologist, Matilda Rothman. The two met when Thomas became fascinated with Muggle medical practices. Unlike most witches and wizards, Thomas always had the utmost respect for these non-magical "Healers." Likewise, Matilda became quite taken with the Wizarding World and took great pride in each of her three children receiving acceptance letters from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

Verity's eldest brother, David, was in Gryffindor. He was a Chaser on the Gryffindor Quidditch team and in his Fifth Year, became a Prefect. Sebastian, the second eldest of the Brittons, was in Ravenclaw and excelled on the House Quidditch team as a Keeper. Verity did not follow the Quidditch tradition and with good reason: When she was young both David and Sebastian would take her flying and she had enjoyed it immensely. This was all well and good until the one day when David, enjoying himself too much to pay much attention to the youngest of the Britton, let Verity slip. She fell a good fifteen feet to their backyard, breaking her nose and knocking out several of her baby teeth. Suffice it to say, flying lost its former appeal.

When Verity attended Hogwarts, she, like Sebastian, was sorted into Ravenclaw. She excelled at Arithmacy and Charms, did fair in Transfiguration, and did less-than-spectacularly in Potions. The only class she failed completely was Flying as she refused to go near the broom. Verity did very well on her OWLs and soon thereafter became interested in business.

The summer following her final year at Hogwarts, Verity moved out of her parent's house and into an apartment in Diagon Alley with her brother Sebastian. Her parents had taken off and abandoned their home to become professional tourists, fanny-packs and all. David, having excelled at all of his classes, OWLS and NEWTs, became an Auror. Sebastian took a job at the Ministry in the Department of Magical Games and Sports. Verity of course wanted to make her parents as proud as her brothers had, but a job with the Ministry wasn't quite her forte so she put in an application with nearly every shop in Diagon Alley.

[Deleted]

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

Character Information
Full Name: David Aaron Britton
Nickname: Dave
Gender: Male
Blood Type: Half
Nationality: English
Orientation: Heterosexual

Birthdate: November 15th
Age: 26
Pet: None
Known Parents: Thomas Britton and Matilda Rothman
Known Siblings: Sebastian (24) and Verity (18)

Wand: Mahogany, 14 inches, phoenix tail feather core.

Appearance
David is a young man that you would not have to go through a ton of trouble to notice. For a start, he's big. He's hardly a giant, but he's tall. Besides that, he's really not what you’d call skinny. David has been doing all sorts of sports since his early childhood days, and has been working out a fair amount during the last few years. He wants to be an athlete, after all. So nowadays a good amount of strong muscle is what you would see covering his body. It would be hard to miss a large guy like him. To add to that, he's not the ugly type either. He is no supermodel who would take your breath away and dazzle you with his godlike features, but he sure is a handsome young man. A strong jaw, a pair of green almond shaped eyes, a well-shaped nose and a pretty smile make his face a fairly nice one to look at.

When it comes to clothing, David is not extremely picky. He wears what's comfortable and looks good. He does not obsess over his appearance, but he doesn't neglect it altogether either. He wants to be at least presentable, after all. Overall, he is a pretty casual dressing guy – there isn't anything extremely particular about his dressing style, nothing that would immediately attract people's eyes. You can put him in a shirt and jeans, in a tracksuit or in a t-shirt and shorts and he'll be happy. On the other side, he won't feel bad in a tuxedo either. Pretty much anything would work for him, to put it simply.

Personality
What a lot of people would describe David as is a "jock". His primary concern is sports and his own athletic abilities, and he spends a lot of his time working out his body. When it comes to his mind, he is not that bothered. The truth is that he is actually not stupid at all, just lazy and a procrastinator when it comes to his schoolwork. He doesn't develop what some may call his "potential", and therefore he is not the brightest bulb in the house. His marks were above average but not high enough for him to stand out by the means of his brilliance.

When it comes to any physical activities that involve athletic abilities, that's when he stands out and excels. Sports are what he is most passionate about, and therefore what he puts effort into. He can get quite competitive and determined to win. The next thing he enjoys most is socializing. He loves people and company, and since he is hardly the shy type, he makes friends fairly easily. David has got a good sense of humor, even if his jokes aren't always incredibly witty, and he rather enjoys entertaining people. It could be that he just likes the attention; he definitely does like receiving attention from girls, that's for sure.

And although he turns most things into a joke and rarely acts serious, he is actually not that shallow. He puts on a rough exterior and acts tough, but underneath all that, he is in fact sensitive and rather insecure. He would never admit this openly because he sees it as a huge weakness, but he is really quite vulnerable underneath his hard shell. He is incredibly scared of getting hurt by someone he cares about and not being able to hide it. Few are the people who know what the guy behind the tough exterior is like. He values those people the most, and he is fiercely protective over them. He is not afraid to stand up for himself or his friends, and he gladly does so.

He is also a born protector and would never let anything bad happen to his loved ones. He is always ready for a fight, and because of his hot temper, he shouldn't really be messed with. Although he can get aggressive at times, he would never ever hurt a girl – in fact, it pains him to think that someone could hit a woman. He will do anything to defend his pride and dignity in any situation. It is essential that no one he doesn't trust ever finds out about his insecurities.

History
David Aaron Britton was born in London on the 15th of November. He is the first-born son of Thomas and Matlida, a couple very much in love, who had only married each other a few months ago and were living in the outskirts of London. The Brittons were a happy middle class family – with Thomas being a healer and Matlida working as an immunologist at a London hospital – and there was hardly anything special about them. They lead an average life, just like most of the other people around. Two years after David’s birth, his brother Sebastian was born, and then his sister Verity six more years later. The family was happy, everything was fine.

The problems started around the time David started going to a muggle school, though they didn't manifest themselves right away. David was having his own problems at school, since he used to be a rather small kid. Also, because of his secret magical background, a lot of his classmates found him strange. He got picked on and bullied, primarily in his first and second year. At home, he wasn't getting nearly as much support from his father as he would have liked; as Thomas had become friends with the wrong kind of people and was changing completely. On some nights, he didn't even go home.

When he was about nine years old, David had a growth spurt. Although still a child, he grew much taller and gradually started building up muscle. Besides the physical changes, he also toughened up mentally. He was learning how to look after himself on his own. He was no longer the small kid the others picked on - on the contrary; he was often a bit of a bully himself because of the advantages of his developing physique. However, he was left with some issues and insecurities in his mind. Up until this day, he puts on a rough exterior to conceal those insecurities.

Over the years that followed, things got worse for his family. David had started attending Hogwarts, so he was away a lot of the time, but he knew that things weren't okay at home. At Christmas break during his second year, he went back to London to find his father intoxicated and beating up his mother. Naturally, he flew to his mother's defense and tried to stop his father by fighting back. He was twelve and already fairly strong for his age, but his efforts were nothing compared to his father's strength. On that night, the Britton family officially fell apart. David's parents split up. David and his siblings stayed with their mother. As he grew up a little more, David took the place of the man in the family, looking after his mother, brother and sister as much as he could until his father worked his way back into the picture. Besides them, he has also sworn to himself to protect all women – he would never let a man hurt a woman, if there is anything he can do.

David rarely see their father nowadays. He seems to have come back to his senses now more or less, but this doesn't make that much of a difference. He comes by every now and then and in his own way tries to make up for his mistakes, but the fact is that David grew up without him.

Despite Quidditch always being his first love and his first real choice for a profession out of school, David took a different path after having to deal with is father. He earned high enough marks in school to be accepted into Auror training. He was determined to protect people and being an Auror was the perfect fit for him.

[Hannah Abbott]

Your Information
Name: Allie
Age: 22
Where'd you find us?: PB Support

Character Information
Full Name: Hannah Samantha Abbott
Nickname: None
Gender: Female
Blood Type: Half
Nationality: British
Orientation: Heterosexual

Birthdate: January 9th
Age: 16
Pet: a grey tabby named Mittens
Known Parents: Christian and Samantha Abbott
Known Siblings: None

Wand: 9 inches, cherry wood, dragon heartstring core.
Patronus: chickadee
Boggart: complete darkness

Appearance
Hannah stands a little above average height for a girl of her age, standing around 5'8". She's fairly thin with a round face, cheery smile and brown eyes. Her hair is curly and blonde, reaching past her shoulders. When she was younger she often wore it in plaits or pigtails, but has since grown out of it.

Personality
Hannah is very kind and helpful, keeping an ear open for anyone who might need her. She's an excellent listener, even if she doesn't always have an answer or solution. She is however very good at brightening any situation, even if she is known for having her own meltdowns from time to time. She's very modest, gets her work done, and knows when to get her work done. Hannah tries to be very observant and generally knows when to give people their space, though she can be rather motherly (especially to Justin and Ernie) from time to time.

On another note, Hannah isn't very confident in herself and often underestimates her abilities. She let's people walk all over her and is fairly emotional. She's too trusting, even of strangers, and is rather naive and gullible at times.

Likes: White chocolate, cats, dancing in her dorm (especially if she doesn't get caught!), being with her friends, good non-perverted jokes, rain , shopping (clothes!), Chocolate Frog Cards (she has a fairly large collection hidden under her bed), watching Muggle Television (sometimes too amusing!), visiting historic locations, sitting by a lake, traveling, meeting new people, Butterbeer mixed with Gillywater and Maple Syrup, any type of food (she is always snacking), and sneaking food from the Leaky Cauldron.

Dislikes: Mean and rude people, perverted jokes, overly sunny days, dark chocolate, dogs, when Ernie can get too protective, her lack in confidence, anything to do with Transfiguration, disorganization, getting up to early, and the dark.

History
Hannah Abbot was born on an oddly sunny January day, the 9th of the month. Her parents were recently married Samantha Abbot and Christian Abbot, in fact, they married only six months earlier (the term 'shotgun wedding' had never been used better). However, Hannah grew up in a very loving home in the Lake District of Cumbria, in North-west England. The Lake District had very many lakes and historic locations, and as a child Hannah loved to visit all of them. Hannah's mother, Samantha, would take Hannah to visit them during the weekends and holidays.

Her father was a pure-blood and her mother a Muggle-born, but Hannah found nothing odd about that. She saw true love in her parents, when her mother would kiss her father before he floo'd off to work (her father worked at the Ministry, with the Department of Magical Cooperation) every day, and various other little things her parents did. They were truly a happy family-and when Christian would have rare days off, the family would go off into the Lake District countryside and play games like hide-and-seek (which Hannah always won).

Eventually Hannah had to start school. Her mother insisted that Hannah went to school with Muggle children, which Hannah actually found very fun. She made a lot of friends at school, but when she would say Mummy and Daddy were a witch and a wizard, no one would really believe her. Samantha explained to Hannah that it wasn't best to reveal to Muggles witches and wizards, that it could cause trouble. Hannah listened to her mother's suggestion and never brought up the fact again. When she grew older, Hannah's Muggle friends would tease here about it, and she would just laugh along with them.

Hannah's friends would often come over to her house, but her mother always had to clean out the house of all magical objects beforehand. As she got older, Hannah had little experiences of magic here or there: when she was angry she would explode things, or when she was particularly bored she would cause objects to levitate around the room.

It was no shocker when Hannah got her letter to Hogwarts. Soon after her parents took her to Diagon Alley, and she finally got her wand. That was one of her favorite memories, finding her wand and using it for the first time, watching sparks trail out of it.

Hannah was nervous when she went onto the Hogwarts Express for the first time, and was worried she wouldn't be able to find anyone to sit with. Thankfully, she ran into Ernie MacMillan, a childhood friend who she got along with rather well. They sat in a compartment together for the ride, trading Chocolate Frog Cards and being hesitant about the sorting. Ernie wanted to be in Ravenclaw, while Hannah wanted to be in Hufflepuff like her mother. While her father was in Ravenclaw, she found herself much more acquainted with Hufflepuff.

During the sorting, Hannah hated being the first one having to be sorted. It was rather embarrassing in her opinion, but she was sorted into Hufflepuff without much worry. She was happy to join the house with the mascot of a badger. Soon after a boy named Justin got sorted into Hufflepuff as well, he introduced himself rather properly and said he was a Muggle-born without hesitation. Hannah was glad to make a good friend, and also felt overjoyed when Ernie was sorted into Hufflepuff (while Ernie wasn't to happy about it).

The years went by at Hogwarts rather quickly. From excelling in Charms to failing in Transfiguration, to becoming better friends with Ernie and Justin (the three soon were always seen together, being the best of friends), and introducing Justin to some of the odder things about Wizarding Culture.

Of course, not all her times at Hogwarts were happy. In her 2nd year the Chamber of Secrets had been opened again, and the heir of Slytherin (thought to be Harry Potter) was going after Muggle-borns. Hannah was very worried for Justin, especially since Ernie thought Justin had given Harry a bad first impression. Justin remained secluded in the common room for a long time, but one day when he wandered out of the Common Room he had gotten petrified. Hannah took Justin's attack very badly, but Ernie was there to support Hannah. Thankfully, towards the end of the year, Justin was returned to his unpetrified state.

Her third and fourth years were rather uneventful, though the whole house of Hufflepuff was overjoyed when Cedric Diggory became champion of the Triwizard Tournament. Of course, the whole house of Hufflepuff was devastated when Cedric nearly died. Hannah, once again, was an emotional mess but Ernie and Justin were there to look after her.

In her 5th year Hannah was rather shocked to be made Prefect, and as an even better surprise Ernie was a prefect as well. Prefect duties and O.W.L.s led to Hannah being very stressed her 5th year. She was the first among her classmates to break down during preparation for O.W.L.s, exclaiming in the middle of class that she was too stupid for school. Thankfully, she calmed down shortly after that and it seemed that Ernie and Justin kept a close eye on her. Though, Transfiguration was a disaster (please never bring it up around her).

[Deleted]

Your Information
Name: Emily
Age: 22
Where'd you find us?: Hell if I remember!

Character Information
Full Name: Myles Derek Bolton
Nickname: None
Gender: Male
Blood Type: Muggleborn
Nationality: English
Orientation: Heterosexual

Birthdate: May 13th
Age: 18
Pet: None
Known Parents: Breanna and Leonard Bolton
Known Siblings: None

Wand: Birch, 13 inches, unicorn and cherub hair core.
Patronus: none
Boggart: grandfather

Appearance
Myles stands a little over 6'1". He has a lithe build, his shoulders are broad, making him appear taller than he actually is. His legs are long, and muscular, and he also has a toned body from doing his favorite hobby; running. His body is permanently marred with various scars that didn't heal well over the years. None of them are terribly visible nor large, but he knows they’re all there and they’re just constant reminders of the past.

His eyes are a dark, challenging steel grey. His hair is a dark brown and usually falls in a messy disarray. He has a pail skin that sets off against the darkness of his hair and eyes.

Personality
Myles is an interesting guy. He is charming and smart, but he chooses not to get close to anyone. He's worried that if he does end up opening himself up to someone and letting them in, that he'll just end up disappoint them. He spent most of his childhood and adult life being constantly reminded of all his shortcomings and failures through both emotional and physical abuse. He's always wanted all the perks of a good relationship, but never found himself able to grow a close bond or emotional connection with anyone. He doesn't deal with his own emotions well. He pushes them down and ignores their existence rather than actually acknowledging it.

He is not a sweet or genuinely nice guy. Underneath his sarcastic and arrogant layer, he has a good heart. Once he has friends, he won’t turn his back on them, and is loyal, it's just difficult to get him to the point where he actually counts you as a friend. He can be rude, cocky, and mean, as well as selfish and is focused on his own problems. He rarely asks people who are not actually his true friends if something is wrong, because if there is something wrong, he just doesn't care and doesn't want to listen to them complain about it.

Myles feels bad for those who can’t do anything to help themselves, even though it took him years to help himself. And though he'll try to help, he usually doesn't have any advice to give or any resources to offer.

History
Myles was an only child, born to two muggle parents. They weren't wealthy, but they lived a comfortable life. All in all, they had a pretty normal life and were quite the loving family. However, tragedy eventually struck. Both of Myles' parents died shortly after his 6th birthday from a car accident, leaving him to be raised by his grandparents, Alton and Valerie Piper.

His grandfather was a crotchety old man and didn't particularly enjoy having to deal with his daughter's son, but he didn't have much an option. His wife had agreed to take custody. Though a year later, Valerie passed away, leaving Myles in the care of Alton only. While Val had passed away from natural causes, Alton always blamed his grandson. He believed that the stress of having to raise a young boy caused his wife’s heart to fail.

Growing up in the Piper household was hard on Myles. His grandfather was incredibly abusive, both physically and emotionally, constantly reminding Myles of all his failures and shortcomings. In Alton's eyes, Myles could never do anything right. He often ended up locked in his room, a room in which he couldn't touch a thing aside from his books. If anything were out of place or not perfect like Valerie had left it, he suffered the consequences.

As Myles got older, things only got worse. His invitation to Hogwarts was a surprise to both him and his grandfather. While Myles was excited for the opportunity, Alton found his grandson to be nothing but disgusting. Tension only rose and the young boy found himself in for a whole new set of trouble.

School was the only saving grace Myles had. He never talked to many about his situation at home, afraid of what kind of retribution it might have. He left his fellow Hufflepuffs in the dark along with his professors. The only person he confided much in was the school nurse. Pomfrey helped heal what wounds she could, giving him a few pointers for the future. He studied hard and devoted himself to his studies, even if he weren't the best student. His education, skills and talent was what was going to same him from his hell.

Myles usually stayed at the school for the holiday, only returning back to his grandfather's for the months over the summer. Those months were utter hell, especially once Myles found his voice to stand up to Alton. While he felt temporary relief screaming and swinging back at the man, he usually got it right back ten times worse.

He worked hard throughout his years in school, making it a goal to move out the day he graduated, whether Alton approved or not. Living on the streets would be better than returning back to what he considered a prison.

While his final marks weren't the best, Myles looked to St. Mungo's for a job. If he’d learned anything important over his past seven years of education, it was definitely healing magic. It was practical and useful to him and he was sure with further training, he could potentially make a career out of it. Even though the beginning wages weren't the best, Myles was comfortable. He made enough to afford a small apartment in the city and finally found himself the peace he'd been seeking for years.

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Your Information
Name: Emily
Age: 22
Where'd you find us?: I don't remember...

Character Information
Full Name: Fenn Samuel Sadler
Nickname: None
Gender: Male
Blood Type: Half-blood
Nationality: British
Orientation: Heterosexual

Birthdate: November 7th
Age: 17
Pet: None
Known Parents: Sarah and Brian Sadler
Known Siblings: Ryan (9), Taylor (half; 25) and Tyler (half; 25)

Wand: Cedar, nine inches, unicorn hair core
Patronus: otter
Boggart: being alone

Appearance
Unlike everyone else in his family, Fenn is short and doesn't expect that to ever change. While he inherited every other common gene, like dark hair and dark eyes, he somehow managed to miss the one he'd enjoy most.

Personality
Fenn is a very caring, altruistic, compassionate person. Every day he cares less and less about himself and more and more about other people. He likes to think about why people do certain things and where certain thoughts come from, something that is partly to blame on his relationship with his brothers. He's much more reserved than he was when he was little, but that's okay. He's a great person to be friends with, and, if he's ever given the chance, can prove to be quite the hopeless romantic.

History
Fenn is the (almost) middle child of Sarah and Brian Sadler. His two older, and twin, brothers were from his father's first marriage.

Growing up, Fenn was nearly constantly teased and taunted by the twins. Taylor was much worse than Tyler, who eventually lightened up over the years. He hated the two for most of his years and couldn't have been any happier when the two were shipped off to school. It gave him time to breathe and to enjoy his parents' full attention for the next couple of years until his younger brother was born.

When it was Fenn's turn to start school, he wasn't sure what to expect. Taylor always tried to scared him with stories of the castle and tell him he would never succeed. Perhaps it was because of all the taunting that he was sorted into Hufflepuff. Fenn was smart, but he was timid for those first few years and kept mostly to himself.

Once he started to open up, Fenn started to flourish in school. He had a few friends here and there, but most importantly, he started to get excellent marks in his classes. There weren't many subjects he wasn't good at and he was starting to get a general idea of what he wanted to do with his future. Perhaps it was because of his family and their new found affiliations that Fenn wanted to work for the Ministry. He was aiming for Auror, but he'd settle for being a Hit Wizard.

[Ophelia Svensson]

Your Information
Name: Renee
Age: 22
Where'd you find us?: I don't remember...

Character Information
Full Name: Ophelia Dagny Svensson
Nickname: Phea or Lia
Gender: Female
Blood Type: Muggleborn
Nationality: Swedish and English
Orientation: Bisexual

Birthdate: April 4th
Age: 20
Pet: None
Known Parents: Anders and Clara Svensson
Known Siblings: None

Wand: Walnut, 9 1/2 inches, dragon heartstring core
Patronus: Rabbit
Boggart: Death

Appearance
Ophelia inherited many of her father's Swedish traits than she did her mother's, being fair skinned, slender and having sharp facial features. The only thing she took from her mother was her auburn hair and hazel eyes.

Personality
Ophelia had always been smart growing up, pulling apart and putting back together anything she could get her hands on. She's always investigating things. She cannot help it. She is curious by nature and loves to see how things work and always wants to try and make them better. Her early years of tinkering inside the castle allowed her to get a few pieces of muggle technology to work within Hogwart's grounds, though she never let many know of her rebellious achievements. Now her curiosity can get her into trouble as she might find herself over her head in information she really shouldn't know.

At times Ophelia seems to be much like a book. She’s gifted with a photographic memory, though it's also a bit of curse. She can often come off as a know-it-all, something she doesn't care to be seen as. Ophelia is good at using what she knows to get her out of situations and to problem solve. She never wants to stop learning.

Ophelia likes to pride herself on knowing when to take a break from studies and let loose. Normally this means trying to throw a movie night at her place or going out for a few drinks. But the point is, Ophelia likes to have fun and make others have fun as well. This also means she likes to cause a bit of trouble every now and then, which is relatively normal for someone her age.

History
Anders and Clara were not ones to rush into anything. The two meet in their college years in the science department but love did not blossom between the two until after they both had graduated. This romance was described as awkward by their mutual friends seeing as the two had never shown signs of being interested in perusing a relationship. But in the end Anders and Clara married when he was twenty-six and she twenty-four. It was ten years before Ophelia was born, parenthood was another step in life that the couple did not wish to rush into. But Clara was running out of time.

Clara suffered from Cystic fibrosis and knew she would not live to be very old. In ways she was hesitant to have a child not wanting to pass on the condition and not even sure if she could conceive a child. Even so Anders wanted a child and was optimistic that Clara would live much longer than the doctors expected. Finally in April, a daughter was born to the Svensson's and Clara's condition started to worsen at a much faster rate. With a baby Clara found it harder to keep an active lifestyle and found herself in and out of the hospital for treatments. Anders didn't know what to do.

Ophelia never remembered much of her mother, only small things. The softness of her red hair, the sound of her laugh, the way she would smile when she called her name, and how she always smelt of hospital. She didn't understand when her dad told her that mummy wouldn't be coming home again or why when they would go visit her they visited a stone. Ophelia was three when her mother passed away.

With her mother gone her father stepped up in parenting. He put Ophelia into the best school possible, music programs, dance, anything to help her through life. Clara had expressed her wants for their daughter before passing and Anders was going to be sure her carried those out as best he could. But above all he made sure that Ophelia knew she was special. Soon enough he would learn just how special.

It was possible that all throughout Ophelia's childhood she was showing signs of being magical but it wasn't until she was about eight years old that Anders noticed his daughter might be a bit more special than he realized. In a burst of excitement somehow all the light bulbs in their little house seemed to burst all at once. At the time he wrote it off as a faulty energy surge but three years later a visit from a stranger with a letter inviting Ophelia to a school of Witchcraft and Wizardry provided some alternative answers to Ophelia's particularities. It was that fall that Anders decided Ophelia should give the school a try and from that day forward her life was far different than she'd ever imagined.

While Ophelia was beyond nervous her first few weeks of school, she quickly found a niche for herself. Being sorted into Ravenclaw was a perfect fit for her. She was surrounded by others with similar interests and an even level of intellect. Her curiosity was endless, especially now that she’d been introduced to a whole new world, and her skills kept on growing. She found that she had a natural knack for most of the magic she'd been introduced to, especially anything charms and transfiguration related and would go on to prove that she was very likely one of the best students of her year for the rest of her time at Hogwarts.

In addition to being a natural at most things magic, Ophelia had no problem befriending most of her classmates, both older and younger, though she was closest with those in her own house. And while she was friends with most everyone in her house, there were only a select few that she felt close and comfortable with and with whom she would consider a lifelong friend, despite the few awkward situations that might have happened.

After finishing school with high marks, Ophelia began working at the Ministry of Magic in the Department of Magical Law Enforcement in the Misuse of Muggle Artifacts Office. She herself was very likely an offender, but her own curiosity of how things both magic and non-magic worked made the job a very perfect fit for her.

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Your Information
Name: Sam
Age: 24
Where'd you find us?: Renee

Character Information
Full Name: Erik Nikolai Dragomir
Nickname: N/A
Gender: Male
Blood Type: Half-blood; werewolf
Nationality: French and Romanian
Orientation: Heterosexual

Birthdate: May 15th
Age: 31
Pet: None
Known Parents: Sandu Dragomir and Adelina Finch
Known Siblings: Adriana Dragomir; 23

Wand: Oak wood, basilisk fang core, 12 inches
Patronus: Eagle
Boggart: Death

Appearance
Erik doesn't have a physical appearance as impressive as most of the other werewolves he’s met over the years. He's pale, he has dark blonde hair and light blue eyes. Standing at six foot one inch, he's slender in build but that doesn't mean he isn't strong. If anything it just means he has lean muscle instead of bulk and he’d honestly rather keep it that way. Aside from a scar on his shoulder from an unsupervised duel at school, Erik is relatively mark free.

Personality
Much like everyone else, Erik has various personality traits that seem to come out depending on what people he happens to be around. Where friends are concerned, he is loyal and generally caring, yet he isn't afraid to get in your face and tell you exactly what he thinks of whatever happens to come out of your mouth. It's safe to say that he isn't exactly 'delicate' with feelings, but he doesn't exactly trample all over them, either. He was raised to say what was on his mind, which makes him more blunt than what the average person happens to be. This isn't him trying to be rude or heartless, but just to be honest. The sooner people realize that, the better they'll be feeling about themselves. Another thing to note is that Erik has been known to be something of a manipulator. He doesn't feel that he is above using whatever measures are at his disposal in order to get what he wants. Granted, he doesn't always come out triumphant, but you can be damn sure that he'll be doing everything possible to make himself the victor. He will pull out every trick in the book if it means that he has even the slightest chance of besting you at something. In that sense, he is extremely competitive. You could say that he has a compulsive need to be better than the majority of the planet's population. What no one seems to realize is that this is really just the need he has to feel good about himself.

Erik loves to push people and test their boundaries. If you say no, he'll say yes and keep pushing the matter. This isn't always because he likes to win, though competitive nature would suggest that was the reasoning. More often than not, it just happens to be because he loves the reactions that he gets. There really aren't a lot of things that get under Erik's skin and annoy him. However, there are a couple that I think deserve noting. He hates it when people presume to know exactly what they're talking about when, in reality, they haven't got the faintest idea. Another thing is that he hates the prejudice placed on werewolves and other creatures, thus making more than a few people afraid of them. It is for that reason that he keeps his werewolf status on the down low as much as he possibly can.

History
Sandu Dragomir met Adelina Finch on the Hogwarts Express on their way to their first year of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Their meeting was much like when the popular kid meets the nerdy kid, with Sandu finding reasons to tease Adelina, such as the fact that she was a halfblood, while he himself was pure. It was safe to say that the initial aspects of their relationship were what many people would call the cliché, but they had happened nonetheless. When they were sorted into two different houses, Sandu to Hufflepuff and Adelina to Ravenclaw, it was safe to say that there was actually some disappointment from both parties. Throughout their years at Hogwarts, the two grew closer and Sandu learned from Adelina that just because one was less than pure in the ways of blood, didn't mean that they were any less in the way of their heart. At their graduation, Sandu proposed to Adelina and she readily agreed. A few years later, Erik Nikolai Dragomir was born to Sandu and Adelina, in the city of Bucharest in Romania. The family was one of the wealthiest in the area so it was safe to say that they did rather well for themselves. Anything that they wanted, they were given. Their every whim was easily met as they didn't have to worry about running out funds.

The first few years of Erik's life were spent in a way that any child could have possibly wanted. His parents doted upon him and rarely left him with a nanny. When his father wasn't working for the Dragon Sanctuary, he was home with Adelina and his son. There were several times when Erik would ask to accompany his father to work, but the older man had always insisted that it was far too dangerous for him. When Erik was seven years old, his mother, Adelina, gave birth to another child, a daughter, whom they called Adriana. While initially unsure of how having a little sister would change things for him, Erik soon found that she was someone that he wanted to look after and take care of, despite the fact that his parents seemed to be giving her more attention than what they were presently giving him. As Adriana got older (and less stinky in Erik's opinion), he found that he liked her more and more and even enjoyed spending time with her. His favorite thing to do was make her laugh. When he turned eleven, Erik got the acceptance letter from Hogwarts and it's safe to say that he didn't really didn't know what to think about it. While he was excited at the idea of being able to go and learn about magic and how to properly use it, Erik didn't want to leave his little sister. But he knew that he really didn't have much of a choice. Upon boarding the Hogwarts express with all of his belongings, he found that the excitement he had far exceeded the fear of what his little sister would do without him.

His arrival to Hogwarts was more intimidating than the ride on the Hogwarts Express and, upon having the Sorting Hat placed upon his head, Erik found himself in Ravenclaw House. He was so excited that, upon getting settled, he immediately wrote a letter to his mother and father and told them just where he had been put. Both of his parents were thrilled and while Sandu would have rather had his son in Hufflepuff, he was still proud that his boy ended up in the same house that his mother had ended up in. His first year was a difficult transition as he adjusted to being away from home and his family. For the most part, he kept to himself, doing his best to draw as little attention as possible. His second year seemed to go a lot easier and he was a lot more accepting of the things that went on. It was safe to say that he even managed to leave his shell and gain a couple friends within his own house. It wasn't until his third year when he decided to branch out and see if he could make friends within the other houses. This was something that worked relatively well, as long as he avoided the Slytherin students. His fifth year was spent getting into trouble off and on, though it was never over anything serious. He found that dueling was one of his favorite pastimes and, during his sixth year at Hogwarts, he found himself on the receiving end of a particularly nasty spell from a Slytherin student, in an unsupervised duel. His seventh year was likely the one that he spent on his very best behavior and upon graduating, he returned to Romania to aide his father with taking care of the dragons at the sanctuary.

The next couple years of Erik's left seemed to go by without a hitch. He managed to find a woman that he had fallen for rather quickly and the two of them were already planning out the rest of their life together. The best part was that even his parents and younger sister approved of her. During the year, when his younger sister was at Hogwarts, Erik worked at Hog’s Head in Hogsmeade, deciding that it was better for everyone if he stayed relatively close to her. For that reason, he made sure that he also had a home in London, which would make for easy travel when he needed to get to his sister in a hurry. Given that he had a knack for trouble when he was her age, it was something that Erik felt would be for the better. However, during his sister's fourth year at Hogwarts, something changed. While Erik was on his way home, to visit his parents, he was grabbed by a man who was remarkably strong and, without so much as a word, taken against his will. Over the next few months, he was required to do various physical labor jobs and wrangle in a few dragons to prove that he was strong enough to handle the gifts that they wished to endow him with. It was after this when he found himself on the receiving end of a rather serious werewolf bite that nearly cost him his life. While the bite made him weak, he had enough strength to fight and escape that night, awakening in St. Mungo’s a full day later, where he spent the next few weeks recovering.

The first few months following were rough for him. He had a difficult time controlling himself, even with the wolfsbane potion. Luckily he had enough brain left to steer clear of civilization until he could get his situation under wraps. Now, having recovered better than he thought possible, he works at McBloom & McMuck, taking over the business and becoming shopkeeper after the original owner passed away.

Roleplaying Sample
He didn't remember how it had all started. Everything seemed to have gone by in a blur. The nights just prior to the full moon had him feeling twitchy and on edge, as though he would just explode and lash out at anyone and everything that dared to cross his path.

All of those thoughts only served the purpose to bring him back to what had happened that night. He was on his way to the Ministry to check in with them and get more of his Wolfsbane potion as he didn't have enough for the night that was approaching rather quickly. A lot of what had happened was a blur. He remembered being jumped by a werewolf that had taken him in London and forced him into a life that he had never once wanted. It started off with being forced to do things against his will and then, when they finally felt he was ready, he was bitten and turned into this. This monster. The fight that broke out was one that was unexpected and, given that he was unprepared, was one that he'd initially begun to lose. But then the moon had come out and before anything else could be done, the transformation had taken hold. Bones snapped and readjusted to something more wolf-like, while his eyes changed and a snout came into view. He wanted to tear his skin from his body, as though that would cause some sort of relief from the burning pain that was coursing throughout his body. But just as he had turned, so did his opponent. Erik couldn't remember much of the actual fight that had taken place, but he knew that it wasn't exactly something that was good. There had been biting and scratching and howling. It had been a fight for his freedom as well as his life. That was something that he wasn't about to lose, even if it ended up with him being horribly scarred and disfigured. Even that would have been the best outcome that he would have been expecting.

He had passed out near the Forbidden Forest. How he got there was a mystery that no one would really be able to solve. Instead of running rampant anymore, he simply curled up and waited for everything to be over. His sleeping however, turned into something more like being unconscious for hours on end, likely with a concussion of some sort. Throughout this state, he heard various voices, though he was unable to make out exactly what it was that they were saying. It was all muffled. Men and women, but nothing coherent that he could latch upon and use to figure out exactly what was going on. There was so much jostling and then, finally, he was settled. He knew that his wounds would heal on their own, but there was really no telling just how long that would take. It had been quite some time since he actually got into a fight with someone. Erik didn't know how long he had been out, but finally, he began to stir. His mind began to race once more as the various unfamiliar scents began to infiltrate his nostrils. There was the distinct smell cleaning products that were administered to the people that had injuries of some kind and it was enough to have his nose wrinkling. There was the scent of chocolate, which was accompanied by the scent of a woman. Flashes of the previous night appeared in his mind, from the trip that he had begun to make to the Ministry all the way to the attack that had happened. His eyes snapped open suddenly and he jerked upwards, blue eyes darting around, trying to figure out where he was. If he was in St. Mungo's, he was screwed and definitely not in a good way. Oh God. What happened last night? A rather audible growl escaped from his lips as she shoved himself up against the wall.

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Your Information
Name: Sam
Age: 24
Where'd you find us?: Renee

Character Information
Full Name: Hanna Karolina Jakobsen
Nickname: N/A
Gender: Female
Blood Type: Half-blood
Nationality: Norweigan and British
Orientation: Bisexual

Birthdate: May 13th
Age: 22
Pet: Titan, a hippogriff
Known Parents: Aleksander Jakobsen, deceased, and Camelia Summers, deceased
Known Siblings: None

Wand: 7 inches, apple wood, dragon heartstring core
Patronus: None
Boggart: Being trapped; very claustrophobic

Appearance
Despite spending most of her time outside, Hanna is very fair-skinned. She often wishes that her skin would darken up, even the slightest, but her genetics just won’t let it happen. Luckily it goes well with her light blonde hair and light blue eyes.

Personality
For the most part, Hanna is your typical girl. She has a job, she gets crushes on boys, and she worries way too much about her appearance - when she has the time anyway. Hanna is a busy body, so she's always on the go, even when she's sitting still, which never does last very long. Because she finds people to be quite infuriating more often than not, she spends a lot of her time alone, or at least alone from other people. While she takes extreme care in the details of things, it can easily be said and seen that Hanna doesn't like to stay in one spot for so long, which makes her kind of nomadic. She's moved around a lot throughout her life which certainly helps contribute to the fact that forming and maintaining relationships is rather tricky for her. That doesn't mean that she's completely anti-social though. When she's out and about in public, she's a regular chatty Cathy who does what she can to make people feel comfortable and welcome. The only time she stops is when the stupid starts flying out of their mouths when they're sober.

Hanna almost seems to have a knowing of when something is going to happen, whether it's with people or the creatures that she works with. It means she's almost always prepared for whatever comes next. Also, f she hasn't tried something before, she is more than willing to go out and do it. Whether this means trying to brush a dragon's teeth or eating some hellishly spicy foods. Hanna will give everything a shot once.

She spends a fair amount of time studying, which is actually a bit of a requirement because of her job. When she's working, Hanna has a nasty habit of being extremely bossy. She believes that her way the most efficient way to work and, in most cases, that's the truth. Still, she could probably tone it down a bit. One of her hardest challenges with her job is that it's hard for her to sit for long periods of time. So while she may be really great at learning and studying, it's actually staying still that is the problem.

History
Hanna was born to Aleksander and Camelia Jakobsen in Norway. One of the first things that Hanna was exposed to as a child was the collection of Puffskein that her parents had. They were various sizes, but they never failed to cheer the child up, especially when she was feeling her worst. For the most part, the Puffskeins were docile little creatures who didn't seem to mind how rough little Hanna was with them. That was part of why her parents had decided they were the perfect things to introduce their daughter to. As Hanna got older, she became more daring, often going out further than she was meant to in order to see some of the creatures that her parents had on their land. One of her favorites to watch were the Hippogriffs, because they had a majestic quality to them and she always hoped that she could get closer to them. Every time she tried though, her parents seemed to foil those plans.

At the age of nine, all of that seemed to change. In the middle of the night, someone came through and attacked Hanna's house, taking her away from the family that she loved. Hanna didn't know who they were or where it was that they were going, but she knew that she was far away. That much was known by the amount of travel. For some time, she wasn't allowed to see their surroundings, but she could smell them. Cold, damp, and generally unwelcoming; the child wanted to go home, but that was something that wouldn’t happen for years.

It wasn't until a few weeks after her eleventh birthday that Hanna was able to go back to the place where everything had started. After years of imagining her escape and her captors gruesome death, she was finally rescued by a group of Aurors. How they found her or even knew where to look, she never learned, but she was grateful nonetheless and happy to return to her home.

But her family wasn't there. The house was in ruins, right along with the land. Yet there, in the mailbox, was a letter from Hogwarts with her acceptance in it. She didn't have the money she needed to get her things, at least that was what she thought. Upon arriving at the school, she found it to be far more massive than she could have imagined. It wasn't until after the school year started, and she had some spare robes from Hogwarts, that she learned from the Headmaster of her parents' wealth. The following weekend, she was accompanied to the shops in order to pick up everything that she would have needed.

It was with great joy that she was placed in Ravenclaw house, following in the footsteps of her father. Her first year was spent doing most of the things that were expected of her. She was afraid of getting expelled, so setting so much as a toe out of line wasn't an option for her. Actually, that's how the first couple years were. She did what was expected of her and went above and beyond with her homework. While her grades weren't exactly the highest throughout the school, they were certainly something to be impressed about; and impressed her guardians certainly were. It wasn't until her third year, when she was finally allowed to select some electives that Hanna found herself at the front of the Care of Magical Creatures class. The first creature that they were exposed to was a Hippogriff. That was everything that Hanna could have hoped for, given she remembered exactly how it was trying to get closer to the ones that her parents had.

At the age of thirteen, it was learned that Hanna didn't actually have her parents any longer; how it had gone so long unnoticed was something the Ministry didn't seem to understand, but Hanna was quite content where she was. She’d been placed into the foster system years ago. It was only normal, however, that she acted out at home. The next few years would only serve to bounce Hanna around from house to house, never really belonging anywhere.

In her fourth year, she was exposed to her first dragon, a Common Welsh Green. Almost instantly, Hanna was in love with the idea of working with them. Immediately after, she delved into looking up what she could and it was after a few days of thorough research that she learned about the dragon sanctuary that was in Romania. The following summer was her first there, but it certainly wasn't the last, as she learned about the dragons. They were magnificent and terrifying, but that was what Hanna wanted to be around; she yearned for the thrill of it. Throughout the days she spent at school, Hanna worked as hard as she could to maintain her grades and by the time she graduated, she was offered the chance to permanently join the Dragonologists at the Dragon Sanctuary; an opportunity that she readily took.

For the last few years since graduating, Hanna has moved to the residence outside of the sanctuary, allowing her to be closer to her job. She's also kept a home back in Norway, where she can study some of the Norwegian Ridgebacks in their natural habitat. For the most part, Hanna spends her time in Romania, though she's been known to make frequent trips to the United Kingdom for visiting friends.

Roleplaying Sample
It was a strange thing being back in Hogsmeade. She had some shopping to do. Normally it would have been done in Diagon Alley, but that wasn't really an option. She needed books for the studying the creatures that she was working on. Titan hadn't been feeling the best lately and the dragons seemed to be off a little bit, too. It would have made sense to call someone and have them handle it, but these were her babies, which meant that she was going to try to make them better first.

With a sigh, she pushed the door open and looked around. There were books all over, from the ceiling to the floor and all around. It was different from when she was here last, but there was still something that reminded her clearly of school. A hint of a smile touched her lips as she looked around the few books near the entrance. An old book of fairy tales was splayed out on a podium and Hanna caught herself sliding her fingers over it, feeling the old paper beneath the tips of her digits. She found herself reading the words that were written plainly in ink, mentioning about the girl who needed to be saved from the evil that inhabited the world. It almost made Hanna laugh. One day, hopefully soon, the fairy tales would be about women being able to save themselves, or maybe they would save the men. That would certainly be a twist from the usual.

Her lips parted and her tongue swept out and over them, wetting them again. It was another moment before she turned away from the book and began to look around for someone to help her out. "Hellooooo? Is anyone here?" Hanna let her words carry around, listening to the way that they echoed only slightly in the shop that was filled to the brim with books. She moved again, making her way up to the counter at the front. Her nails tapped against the top of it, almost impatiently as she waited for someone, anyone, to show their face.

[Lauren Thorn]

Your Information
Name: Renee
Age: 22
Where'd you find us?: (:

Character Information
Full Name: Lauren Ava Thorn
Nickname: Wren and Lo
Gender: Female
Blood Type: Muggle
Nationality: British
Orientation: Bisexual

Birthdate: June 2nd
Age: 20
Pet: None
Known Parents: Wilhelmina Abbey and Lawrence Thorn
Known Siblings: Livvy Thorn (half-sister)

Appearance
Lauren stands around 5’9” with a very slender build. Her hair is a natural dark blonde, falling past her shoulders and her eyes are a blueish hue of grey. Lo’s fashion sense is hard to pinpoint as it doesn’t follow any one trend. One day she can be wearing pink and lace, the next day she could be wearing all denim or leather. The only constant in her clothes is she always finds things that flatter her one and only asset, her behind.

Personality
Lauren is a very outgoing, caring and intelligent person. She loves going out whenever she gets the chance between her studies; if it weren’t for university she would likely be out nearly every night. She’ll do whatever she can to be the center of attention, whether it be karaoke, dancing on the bar or even letting her assets take the lead. Lo is also known to try anything once. However this also means she’s hard to keep in one place. She’s never settled down either, her longest relationship lasting three months. None of her boyfriends have been able to neither keep up with her antics nor keep her guessing and wanting more.

Lo is very loyal to family. She’ll always put her sister and father before anything else, having dropped what she was doing on numerous occasions to cover for her sister. She knows of her sister’s profession and gift, finding it fascinating. Lo wishes she could learn more about her sister’s magic and the world that she presumes revolves around it, but she’s never been allowed. Livvy keeps her away but informed of what she needs to know.

History
Lauren is the second child of Lawrence Thorn, the younger sister of Livvy Thorn and 100% a muggle.

Lauren’s parents were never married, having dated for two years before Wilhelmina got pregnant. There were plans to make the relationship work and create a happy family, however everything eventually fell apart and the two split. Lauren was pushed around from parent to parent until the age of eleven when her father was granted full custody. She saw her mother on a monthly basis for years to follow, but eventually the visits dwindled off and the two fell out of contact.

Lauren knew at a very young age that her sister was something special. She could never pinpoint what made her sister special until Livvy eventually came forward and explained everything. From that point on, Lo was obsessed. She wanted to learn more and be as involved with her sister’s life as she could, but Livvy kept her at a distance. Lo mostly understand, but it still upset her. She however always looked forward to spending time with her sister, especially as she got older, as Livvy always let on more information.

Whether it be her determination to learn as much as she could about her sister, or the fact that she was just very intelligent, Lauren excelled through school. She was top of her class throughout all of primary and secondary school, earning her a full scholarship to the University of Cardiff. She loved the campus, but not the distance from her family. However, she knew with dedication she’d end up with a good job and could eventually move back closer. Lo had a plan set in place to graduate a year early and was on track until the campus was attacked, causing many classes to be cancelled for an undetermined amount of time. The attack shook up Lo, as it did many students, and once the semester was over she withdrew. Eventually she would finish school, but for now she just needed to be close to family.

[Thomas Weasley]

Your Information
Name: Prue
Age: 19
Where'd you find us?: Friend

Character Information
Full Name: Thomas Angus Weasley
Nickname: Tom or Toma
Gender: Male
Blood Type: Half
Nationality: English and Bulgarian
Orientation: Heterosexual

Birthdate: June 27th
Age: 29
Pet: None
Known Parents: Bilius Weasley and Elena Alekseev
Known Siblings: None
Known Children: Jemma Weasley (age 11)

Wand: 8 inches, vine, unicorn hair
Patronus: Eagle
Boggart: his ex-wife

Appearance
Thomas’ eyes are a very strange color, not hazel but a brilliant form of blue and green. They are bright and filled with happiness. His hair is a light brown and almost always styled despite how messy it may seem. He is 5’11” with a normal build.

Personality
In school, Thomas was always with large groups of other people, having fun, joking around, and playing pranks on unsuspecting friends. The carefree ball of charisma seemed out of place, but was always there lighting up the room with a spark of optimism. He was very dedicated to his studies and work. By night he was partying, being adventurous, and causing mischief and by day he was buried in books and studying everything he could possibly get his hands on.

Generally, Thomas is a happy, thoughtful person who would do anything for any of his friends or family. He works hard for everything he earns and enjoys the little things in life.

History
Thomas’ parents were fairly young when they had him, Elena only freshly out of school and Bilius just getting settled in a new career. The couple had no idea as to how they were going to raise a baby and neither had family with children of their own to help. However, his parents were extremely hard working and their unparalleled work ethic produced a magnificent child. While their life was not easy, it was lived happily. The couple gave their son everything they had, pouring their heart and soul into his well-being, ensuring Thomas grew up happy, content and grateful.

When Thomas turned eleven, his parents debated on whether or not to send him to Hogwarts. While it was where Bilius attended school, the two decided it would be safer for him to attend Durmstrang instead. He would be free from the repercussions of the war and the potential hauntings of his surname.

Thomas loved every moment of his time at Durmstrang. He was incredibly social and always the light in the middle of the room. He was very dedicated to his studies, reading each and every book he could get his hands on. He was determined to be the best in each subject and maximized the number of classes he could take each year.

After graduating, Thomas became a potioneer for a small shop in Bulgaria. The job was a perfect fit. Potions was one course he excelled at and felt he always had an edge over the other students his year. There wasn’t any other thing he could see himself doing, until he met Raina Marinov. She turned his world upside down in a good way. Just as quickly as the two fell in love, Raina was pregnant and the pair eloped.

Thomas was over the moon once his daughter was born. Everything was perfectly in place and his life had purpose. He was going to raise his daughter just as he was raised. He and Raina didn’t have much, but they weren’t going to let that hold them back. Jemma was going to be a bright and happy daughter just like her father.

However, the happiness didn’t last for too long. Shortly after Jemma turned three, the stress of raising and a daughter and supporting the family began to play on the young parents. Raina couldn’t take it anymore and filed for divorce. The whirlwind romance the two had was over and there was no longer anything that could hold it all together, not even Jemma. Once the divorce was final, full custody was given to Thomas.

It took a while for Thomas to return to his happy state. He loved his daughter and she was the only thing keeping his spirits up most days. It wasn’t until he was offered a job teaching at Durmstrang that things began to turn themselves around for the better. Thomas and his father grew close, Bilius and Elena watched Jemma whenever they had the chance. Their little family became incredibly tight knit.

Now years later, Thomas and his daughter live happily in Bulgaria but change is quickly coming. With the war over, Bilius wished his son to move closer home and inquire into a position at Hogwarts, especially with Jemma now of age to begin school in the upcoming term.

Roleplaying Sample
Thomas sat on the edge of his desk, holding an order sheet from Slug and Jiggers Apothecary. His supplies were running low and desperately needed refilling if he were to finish the lessons for the current week. However, he didn’t know what all he needed since ordering enough supplies for only the current week seemed foolish. Thomas kept the sheet in hand as he stood up and walked over to one of the cupboards. He reached out and grabbed a flash of black beetle eyes, they were shriveled and old. They would still work, just not to the full extent. He let out a sigh as he marked the sheet for a new bottle. Luckily for him, Thomas had a few students coming in for detention later tonight. He would have them clean the rest of the cupboards and closet of empty and old ingredients.

[Deleted]

Your Information
Name: Sam
Age: 25
Where'd you find us?: Renee

Character Information
Full Name: Sara Flora Melo
Nickname: None
Gender: Female
Blood Type: Half
Nationality: Brazilian and French
Orientation: Heterosexual

Birthdate: October 3rd
Age: 18
Pet: None
Known Parents: Alvaro Melo and Marielle Coupe
Known Siblings: None

Wand: 11 inches, alder wood, phoenix feather core
Patronus: macaw
Boggart: total darkness

Appearance
Sara was lucky to inherit the best traits of both her parents. She has naturally tanned skin that sometimes bares freckles, and dark hair and dark eyes. She is fairly curvy, though self-conscious of her natural shape. Her hair is thick, naturally wavy, and surprisingly manageable (even if it does often get tied up). Sara hardly ever wears makeup, mostly because she's clueless what to do with it. Her style is easy going. Sara sticks with flowy dresses and tops, though she does own a few more form-fitting outfits saved for special occasions.

Personality
Sara is a bold young adult ready to take the word by storm. She is excited to get out and see the world, but at the moment her lack of money (and time, thanks to her job) is keeping her from completely fulfilling her dream. She is convinced she has got it in her to change the world, even if it is just one person at a time and that is what she plans on doing. However, until her creative juices start flowing, and the cash starts coming in from her waitress job, she is stuck writing down her ideas in a journal and hoping her chance to shine will come soon.

Sara can be fairly blunt and rarely ever 'beats around the bush.' There is little she will not do and even less she will not say, especially if it means helping someone better their life. As long as she isn't in a mood, she is a bleeding heart. She loves helping people and cannot stand seeing people go without. She is the type to give you the shirt off her back.

Sometimes Sara's blunt attitude and short temper can make for a deadly combination. Luckily for those around her, you can see her explosions coming from a mile away. Sara can get carried away at times and will talk over other people and gets loud when she is excited. She is also known to drum her nails when she is annoyed and impatient and tie her hair up when she gets worked up.

History
Alvaro, a professor at Boiúna Escola de Magia in Brazil, and Marielle, a shopkeeper dealing with astrological gadgets, met in their late twenties at an astronomy gathering in South America. The two hit it off and Marielle moved her shop to Brazil to be closer to her new Beau. A few years later, the two were married and beginning to plan for their family. Once the two knew they were ready and could take time off, the pair started trying for a baby. Within a year, Sara was born.

Sara's childhood was not like that of most kids. She was introduced to magic early on due to her parents’ interests. Her dad showed her magic creatures and her mother taught her astronomy. In addition to learning subjects so early on, she was being taught both of her parents' native languages. By the time she was ready to attend school, she was fluent in Portuguese and French and had a head up on most school subjects.

Sara's parents chose for her to attend Boiúna over her mother's alma mater of Beauxbatons. Alvaro wanted his daughter close and knew the school had an edge up on the French institute. Boiúna was one of the oldest schools, buried thick in the jungle of Brazil, and taught ancient magic along with many advanced courses.

With a few years of school under her belt, it was obvious Sara had a lot of potential. She rarely ever struggled through her classwork and was often helping some of the students that were falling behind. She was friendly to everyone and had very few enemies.

Sara graduated with top marks in all her classes and could have taken about any job in Brazil, however she chose to move to England against her parents' best wishes. She was devastated by the war and hoped that she could help in some way, even if it was over. Due to her decision though, her parents cut her off financially hoping that she would return home, but that was not going to stop her. Sara picked up a waitress job at Café De Gio and a small apartment in the same neighborhood. She had no money, but she was going to make due.