Post by leblanc on Jul 7, 2009 0:58:24 GMT -5
Introducing:
Anton James LeBlanc.
Anton James LeBlanc.
The Basics
Name;Anton James LeBlanc
Age;17
Birthday;March 29th
Gender;Male
Year;7th
House; Slytherin
Occupation; Student
Wand; Willow, 13 inches, Phoenix Tailfeather
The Outer Layer
Physical Appearance;
Anton Julias Westberg does not look or act like your typical LeBlanc. His looks border more on the manly side of things. Most of the males in his family are fairly skinny and lanky people. He is tall and well built. He has a lot of muscle definition but this is mostly due to the whole working out thing. He has a very distinctive face with sharp Grey eyes, large nose and large mouth. Mostly would think this made a strange looking fellow but some how he pulls it off.
His smile changes his face from almost stern to kind and warm. His mouth seems to be the main focus for most people and not just of what sometimes comes out of it. His full lips seem to be a talking point for girls. Not that he minds one bit. His has lightly tanned skin which is only marred by a few star tattoos on his lower right arm. He has a sort of unkempt but somehow endearing appearance. The ineptness being his style rather than how he is.
The Inner Layer
Patronus; Serpent (A true Slytherin)
Boggart; Death
Strengths; DADA, Quidditch, Writing and opinionated
Weaknesses; Hard-headed, Arrogant and hubris
Personality;
Ever since Anton was a young boy, he could command the attention of a room. A trait which he disliked throughout his childhood. Now that he is older however, he realizes that this is a good thing and it helps him get what he wants. Anton is an outspoken person and refuses to let anyone change his opinion. This is just another of his weaknesses. He feels that in order to achieve things in life, things that you desperately want, you need to stick with a plan and not put one toe out of that path. He is a very motivated person, when he wants to be, and will get what he deserves. Part of what made him this way is his bloodlines. He has felt that, in being a pureblood, he deserves to have a fair shot in certain circumstances. So anything that will give him a step up on the competition, he will do.
Anton is also a very genuine person. He would do almost anything for anyone if they needed him. he has been this way forever. However, not everyone gets to see this side, since he feels it is a sign of weakness. Now he disguises this with little acts of hatred that almost any Slytherin would do. He knows deep down that he would be walked all over if people knew how giving he is.
Anton has an amazing sense of humor. He can find something amusing in the gravest of situations. As a result, people tend to gravitate towards him, giving him the large group of friends he has. He is a very easy person to be around and he loves hanging out with his friends.
The Past
History;
Anton lives in a huge mansion on the outskirts of Surrey. He was born to Mandy and Robert LeBlanc on sunny March afternoon, the first in spring. Anton is the eldest child having a younger brother and sister. His father works somewhere that Anton has yet to figure out and her mother is a wizard interior decorator. (Thanks Kelsey!)
Anton began showing signs of magic right away. His parents would forget to warm up his bottle or something simple like that and the problem would be fixed with a slight touch by Anton. His parents were overjoyed and were soon happier, once they found out that they had another baby girl on the way. Nine months later, the LeBlanc’s were a family of four and life seemed perfect, and it was. Another addition came in another year, adding to the wealth.
Anton received his letter to Hogwarts and his parents rushed him off to Diagon Alley, in order to get the proper materials. Before they even knew it, Robert and Mandy LeBlanc were rushing their child onto the train, and with a loud whistle, they were separated. The sorting ceremony began that night and Anton was of course put in Slytherin. All of the LeBlanc’s had been put in Slytherin since the beginning of Hogwarts, so it wasn’t a surprise to any of them. His parents were prouder than could be and wrote him often. Anton began excelling in all of his classes, getting top marks for his House. He returned home for Summer break and relayed the news to his parents.
The following year he went back to Hogwarts, with a new item. His sister. Kelsey and Anton were very close and both took a liking to the Dark Arts, something that their father loved, more than anything about his children. That is until she was sorted into Ravenclaw. This was a low blow to Robert and Mandy, and it caused a large divide in the family. Anton felt sorry for his sister, thinking that it wasn’t fair for his parents to shun her from the family for being a Ravenclaw. Anton welcomed his sister Kelsey into his large accumulation of friends and taught her the reins of being a Slytherin. She is the only person that he feels defensive of and the only person he has empathized for. As a result of his parents attitude towards his sister, Anton puts on a fake front when he’s around them, mainly because he likes their relationship, but deep down, he hates his parents for being this way.
Now that it is his seventh year at Hogwarts, Anton has begun to take the path of a Death Eater and is desperately trying to find out what his father does. He hasn’t got a clue about what he wants to do, it just doesn’t seem urgent to him. If he can discover his father’s mystery, he is sure that he can follow in his footsteps. But, it is his last year at Hogwarts and he plans on making it his best.
Put You To The Test
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Roleplay Sample;
“I would be careful about the words you use to describe this place, Michael dear,” she laughed loudly, “a pink hole is rather a nasty way of putting it. Why not a pink dungeon of terror? Or flaming pink hell?”
Michael began laughing hard, harder than he had in a while. He hadn't realized what he said until Emmeline made him aware that his words would be misconstrued into something dirty. "Oh, good point. Let's go with pink dungeon of terror." He looked Emmeline in the eyes fully once more and was surprised when he was able to lock his on hers for the first time since they had met. He laid them there while she talked and he waited for her to finish. How might we venture out when the time comes? It looks as though each pathway is covered.”
"Oh i wouldn't worry about that too much," glancing out the window, Michael struggled to break his gaze. He noticed that snow had become piled up along the windows of all the shops and the sidewalks were far from being uncovered. "If we had to, we could just stay here. At least we would have each other." He flashed a grin her way. Michael thought about this in his head and decided he wanted it to keep snowing. At this point, Michael wanted any reason to stay longer with this person sitting in front of him. He could imagine staying up late and just talking with her. Getting to know her was his true goal and he hoped she had the same thing on her mind.
“Excuse me,” she said in her sweet toned voice, “but what might you be sorry for, and new? You didn’t confudle me when I looked away, did you?” she laughed.
"I'm sorry for turning my attention away from you. If even for the slightest moment. And by trying something new, i meant , well let's just say that I'm challenging myself." Michael was hoping that this topic would be left at that, because if he didn't say that, he would have blurted out everything that had been racing through his mind the entire day. "And of course i didn't befuddle you when you looked away. What would make you say that?" Michael laughed and gave his attention back to the snow. This was the first hint that Emmeline had given Michael that showed some sort of interest in him.
“I’m good, a bit stressed over my marks. You wouldn’t believe how terribly I’m doing in potions class. It will be the ruin of me!”
"Oh i know what you mean," Michael began. "My marks are suffering a bit too. It has been the past, oh let's just say the last month. Like i said before, i'm a bit distracted. My potion mark is actually my best." He thought about Slughorn, who had his favorites and he happened to be one of them, and his odd teaching style. Do it once in the front of the class and everyone should have it. Well since this was true for Michael, he was an instant favorite. At this point Michael was barely listening to his own thoughts when he heard Emmeline: "What about yourself?”
"You know, I am actually staying here over Winter break, so if you wanted, I could tutor you. It might be better than spending your whole break with a professor." Michael hoped she would take the offer, again the rejection factor would be hard to swallow. However, he thought that it would be hard to teach someone as high of caliber as Emmeline. More distractions would be in order and her marks would probably suffer some more.
Michael looked out the window after describing his plans to Emmeline and noticed the snow had picked up once more. "Wow, awesome weather we're having, isn't it?" Michael laughed again and returned his thoughts to their current situation, which consisted of a pink hell, a lot of snow and even more thoughts of Michael's newly aquired taste of Emmeline Angelina Vance.
