Post by Albus Potter on Sept 3, 2008 10:16:16 GMT -5
General Information:
First Name: Albus
Last Name: Potter
Heritage: Pureblood
Creautue: Wizard
Nationality: English
Spoken Languages: English
Place of Birth: London, England
Age/Date of Birth: Sixteen, July 14
Special Abilities:
Animagus;; Wolf
Looks:
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Black
Height: 6’
General Appearance:
Albus is rather tall, being about 6' in height. He has a small build though is hints at an athletic, almost dangerous side. His frame seems to ooze confidence and he shows his pride well, even if it isn't that great of a thing. He has light blue eyes that seem almost gray when the light hits them right. They always hold a slightly mischievous glint to them, something that Albus has been working on for years no doubt.
Dressing Style:
Albus dresses in which ever manner feels most comfortable to him for the day. Of course, it always seems to hint that he's a bit different from his family. He usually wears a pair of tight faded jeans and a t-shirt that clings to his frame. When it's colder out he'll layer his shirts or throw on a zip-up because he's not that fond of coats even though he gives in some times and throws one on.
Personality:
General Character Traits:
Albus is generally a kind-hearted person always trying to find a way to help others. The way he was raised by his mother was do unto others as you would have them do unto you. When he is annoyed by something though he is quick to voice his opinion on it. He’s a very open minded person but if he thinks something to be wrong he will quickly take a stand against.
Albus can be rude if need be though he is usually a very friendly person. He likes to talk and laugh quite a bit so there’s generally a smile upon his face. Besides his dark appearance he could easily be one of the nicest people on earth, always willing to listen. Albus does, however, have a slight problem with opening up and telling about his past and his ideas because he thinks that they're his business and no one else's even if everyone seems to have had a tab on all the potter kids since they were born.
Ablus also happens to be very vain. Though he does crave attention and power, it's not something he chases after. He loves his appearance and is quite convinced that other people love it as well. It is one of the great downfalls of his personality.
Likes:
- Drawing
- Reading
- Night
- Danger
- Trouble
- Adventure
- Photography
- Music
- Fire
- Friends
- Power
-Smoking
Dislikes:
-People who Judge quickly
-Being forgotten
-Being pushed aside
-Spiders
-Sun
-Being Lost
-Silence
Habits/Mannerisms:
Biting His Nails
Smoking
Messing With His Hair
Strengths:
Quick Witted
Agile
Animagus
Great Memory
Good with Hexes
Weaknesses:
Family
Friends
Beauty
Personal History:
Parents:
Harry & Ginny Potter
Siblings:
James Potter
Lily Potter
Background Story:
Albus was born to Harry and Ginny in the warm days of July. Albus had to share the spot light though because he had an older brother and then just a couple years later his sister was born. Of course, this fact never left his mind and he was always the older and the one stuck in the middle. He was used to being denied things and then being blamed for not doing all that he was supposed to.
Growing up in their house was an experience that he would never forget. It always seemed as if him and his sister were connected at the hip. Of course, he really babied her most of the time and gave her whatever she wanted. Albus loved his older brother yes, but Lily would always be his favorite sibling.
At the age of eleven he was shipped off to Hogwarts just like their parents had been. It was here that he was finally forced apart to Albus's dismay. He hadn't wanted it at all but that was how it was. He was put in Gryffindor and when she was at Hogwarts later on she was sorted into Gryffindor. It actually almost seemed as if Gryffindor was over run by Potters by the time all three of them were there.
Hogwarts Sorting:
Strong Area of Magic:
Weak Area of Magic:
Preferred House Choice:
Responsibility or Guidance?:
Forgiveness or Justice?:
Adventure or Security?:
Minor Details:
Pets: Black Cat, Jinx
Wand: Ash, 10 inches, Dragon Heart-string
Quidditch position: Beater
Anything else?
RP Sample:
First Name: Albus
Last Name: Potter
Heritage: Pureblood
Creautue: Wizard
Nationality: English
Spoken Languages: English
Place of Birth: London, England
Age/Date of Birth: Sixteen, July 14
Special Abilities:
Animagus;; Wolf
Looks:
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Black
Height: 6’
General Appearance:
Albus is rather tall, being about 6' in height. He has a small build though is hints at an athletic, almost dangerous side. His frame seems to ooze confidence and he shows his pride well, even if it isn't that great of a thing. He has light blue eyes that seem almost gray when the light hits them right. They always hold a slightly mischievous glint to them, something that Albus has been working on for years no doubt.
Dressing Style:
Albus dresses in which ever manner feels most comfortable to him for the day. Of course, it always seems to hint that he's a bit different from his family. He usually wears a pair of tight faded jeans and a t-shirt that clings to his frame. When it's colder out he'll layer his shirts or throw on a zip-up because he's not that fond of coats even though he gives in some times and throws one on.
Personality:
General Character Traits:
Albus is generally a kind-hearted person always trying to find a way to help others. The way he was raised by his mother was do unto others as you would have them do unto you. When he is annoyed by something though he is quick to voice his opinion on it. He’s a very open minded person but if he thinks something to be wrong he will quickly take a stand against.
Albus can be rude if need be though he is usually a very friendly person. He likes to talk and laugh quite a bit so there’s generally a smile upon his face. Besides his dark appearance he could easily be one of the nicest people on earth, always willing to listen. Albus does, however, have a slight problem with opening up and telling about his past and his ideas because he thinks that they're his business and no one else's even if everyone seems to have had a tab on all the potter kids since they were born.
Ablus also happens to be very vain. Though he does crave attention and power, it's not something he chases after. He loves his appearance and is quite convinced that other people love it as well. It is one of the great downfalls of his personality.
Likes:
- Drawing
- Reading
- Night
- Danger
- Trouble
- Adventure
- Photography
- Music
- Fire
- Friends
- Power
-Smoking
Dislikes:
-People who Judge quickly
-Being forgotten
-Being pushed aside
-Spiders
-Sun
-Being Lost
-Silence
Habits/Mannerisms:
Biting His Nails
Smoking
Messing With His Hair
Strengths:
Quick Witted
Agile
Animagus
Great Memory
Good with Hexes
Weaknesses:
Family
Friends
Beauty
Personal History:
Parents:
Harry & Ginny Potter
Siblings:
James Potter
Lily Potter
Background Story:
Albus was born to Harry and Ginny in the warm days of July. Albus had to share the spot light though because he had an older brother and then just a couple years later his sister was born. Of course, this fact never left his mind and he was always the older and the one stuck in the middle. He was used to being denied things and then being blamed for not doing all that he was supposed to.
Growing up in their house was an experience that he would never forget. It always seemed as if him and his sister were connected at the hip. Of course, he really babied her most of the time and gave her whatever she wanted. Albus loved his older brother yes, but Lily would always be his favorite sibling.
At the age of eleven he was shipped off to Hogwarts just like their parents had been. It was here that he was finally forced apart to Albus's dismay. He hadn't wanted it at all but that was how it was. He was put in Gryffindor and when she was at Hogwarts later on she was sorted into Gryffindor. It actually almost seemed as if Gryffindor was over run by Potters by the time all three of them were there.
Hogwarts Sorting:
Strong Area of Magic:
Weak Area of Magic:
Preferred House Choice:
Responsibility or Guidance?:
Forgiveness or Justice?:
Adventure or Security?:
Minor Details:
Pets: Black Cat, Jinx
Wand: Ash, 10 inches, Dragon Heart-string
Quidditch position: Beater
Anything else?
RP Sample:
Tristian frowned at her though he tried to keep a completely clear face. Really he was getting better at it, the whole hiding his emotions. It was just a matter of time before he could hide it completely. And obviously lying was already an easy thing for him since he could hide his blush. So it was just a matter of time before things got better for him and he could hide anything he wanted from people. Of course, he wasn’t really thinking about hiding things from Kiaro. He figured she would be able to see through anything that he tried.
His eyes darted to the other people in the room at Kiaro’s announcement. Did they really think that she meant it when she warned them like that? He hoped that they were smart enough to realize that she wasn’t kidding in the least bit. He could tell by the set of her face that she meant every word that she had just said. He studied her face for a moment with a blank expression though his thoughts were racing wildly. What had he really just gotten himself into? He was starting to think that this was a bad idea and she was bit crazier than he had first thought. But so what if she was crazy? Obviously she didn’t mean him any harm, well none other than if he talked about this. Because then he would lose all of his limbs apparently and that was something he couldn’t live with.
Tristian drummed his fingers on the table for a second before she started into her explanation. Something that left his jaw dropped open. It was plain to see that she was telling the truth as well. Slowly he managed to close his mouth back. The Dark Lord. This was the last thing he had been expecting on his way out of the castle today but he couldn’t say that he was necessarily disappointed. He almost liked the idea of his professor searching for the dark lord and no doubt being part of the problem that was being discussed so frequently in the prophet. “Carma covered for you because you were looking for the Dark Lord.” He said the name like he was already part of his following. Hell he didn’t even know which side he had been on before this. And here he was shoved in a dark and damp place discussing Kiaro’s search for the Dark Lord.
Tristian laughed lightly. “Kiaro…if I may call you that since this seems to be…well an off the record sort of ordeal. You act as if I have no hope at all if I decide to remain neutral. But you have nothing to worry about there. I plan on making a decision on side.” He let his eyes trace over her face again. So she wanted him to be a dark wizard like her. And why shouldn’t he be? His parents had been well, dark to even say the least about them. His entire family has been swamped in the dark arts. He had always promised himself that he would find his own path despite what his parents and family had always told him but it seemed like he would be making that choice a lot sooner than he had really wanted to.
“I have a question for that though. Are you going to be the one that pushes me aside and kills me?” He raised one brow at her in question. Obviously if he was going to die he would want it to be with him doing something that he wanted to do, like fighting for what he believed in. He didn’t want to be murdered by his teacher just because he hadn’t picked a side or even the right side in her view. However a smile crept across his lips.
Tristian chuckled as she shot back basically the same line that he had given her earlier. It was obvious that he was growing rather fond of her already. She wasn’t like the other professors around the school. No not at all. She was better and that was obvious to him. She went after what she wanted and as far as he was concerned, he would help her in any way that she needed.
“Ah me. Well let’s see. I don’t even know where to begin.” He drummed his fingers against the table again. “Roots, right. That’s what you wanted to know any way.” He nodded his head. Perhaps a bit of an insight into his family was just the thing to really let her know that he was perfectly fine with what she had just presented him with. Tristian bit at his bottom lip as he tried to figure out where to start exactly. “My grandparents lived in Ireland. And though that isn’t exactly the forefront of dark wizards they were still heavily into the dark arts. And then my mother was born into their family. Instead of dropping their ways to protect their child they just got further into it, teaching their child the same ways. It was almost the same with my father.” He sighed softly. “We moved around a lot to avoid them being caught of course but they always kept their ties and their ways. I was brought up on dark magic.” He frowned slightly. “I feel like I’m giving you my entire back ground so I’m stopping there.”
He nodded his head once before he crossed his arms on the tabled. “And as for how I feel about what you told me…” He bit at his bottom lip before he quit and let his face fall blank. “I actually would like to help you in your search. I don’t want you to tell me any of that danger nonsense because obviously that’s a given. I would say we have enough of a head start on any one though that it wouldn’t really matter because no one would ever think that I would honestly be around you more than I have to. I mean…look at you.” He raised his brow at her in question once more. “Shouldn’t you at least try a cloak or something. That hat’s just terrible.” He managed to hold in the laugh but the smirk was still very obvious on his lips. “All I’m saying is that we’re very unlikely to be seen together unless I’m asking you for help with animagi which any one would believe if I told them.” He nodded his head again.
“So onto the next thing. What do you want me to do? Obviously you think I have potential but you also think that my potential needs to be worked on and shaped to your standards. Am I correct?” He raised his brows at her.
