Post by vincent on Jul 15, 2009 23:39:28 GMT -5
Introducing: Vincent Aurelius Daystar!
The Basics
Name; Vincent Aurelius Daystar
Age; 16
Birthday; January 1st
Gender; Male
Year; Sixth Year
House; Slytherin
Occupation; Student
Wand; 13', Oak, Runespoor Fang
Pet; Northern Spotted Owl named "Caelum"
The Outer Layer
Physical Appearance;
Eyes; Dark brown
Hair; Dark brown, medium short length, usually spiked
Body; Tanned, medium muscular build
Height/Weight; 5'9 /150
Clothing; Casual, usually t-shirt and jeans combo
The Inner Layer
Patronus; Falcon
Boggart; Werewolves
Strengths;
+ Intelligent
+ Cunning
+ Athletic
+ Witty
+ Physically strong
+ Defense Against The Dark Arts
Weaknesses;
- Stubborn
- Lazy
- Disorganized
- Outspoken
- Indecisive
- Herbology
Personality;
Some might say Vincent has unrealized potential, but he would tell you otherwise. He'd say he has potential, but he doesn't like to apply himself. Vince isn't your normal Slytherin maybe a few years ago he would consider himself a true Slytherin but as he got older he matured out of the stereotypical Slytherin attitude. He is usually friendly towards any house and people of any blood affinity, regardless if they are muggle.
Vincent is a very smart person, but he just doesn't like to work and ends up "coasting" during most of his classes, except the ones he particular enjoys. Many Slytherins might find him annoying because he doesn't show loyality to just the Slytherins. To others, he's impatience, stubborn and a smartass. All in all, Vincent is generally a nice person, when he isn't angry.
The Past
History;
Vincent was born on January 1st in the ancient Daystar family manor. Vincent is of pure blood, his father Aloysius and mother Aurora were arranged to be married at a young age. Vince, like his father, was the first born son of the eldest son. Thus making him the leader of the House when he comes of age and a child prodigy to make him an effective leader.
Even at a young age, Vincent was taught the secret workings of magical theory and principal. By the time he was five, he was well versed in various magical creatures. The world was handed to him on a platter,the House of Daystar were one of the oldest wizarding families thus making them quiet wealthy. Vince lived a relatively normal childhood for a magical family. When he was two years old, Vince showed his first signs of magical potential when levitated off the ground one evening.
Vince took pride in his family at a young age and as expected when the time came he got his letter to Hogwarts. When going through the sorting process Vincent ended up in Slytherin, like most of his family. For his first two years at Hogwarts, Vince did exceptional well, performing usually at the tops of his classes. That all changed during the summer going into his third year.
The Daystars made a trip to France where they met with the Prideaux family. Vince would later learn on the trip that it was to arrange his marriage with the Prideaux's oldest daughter Odette. Vince grew angry at this because it didn't involve his opinion or more importantly, love. It was arranged to keep the family's blood lineage pure. After that weekend in France, Vincent changed, he was no longer the prodigy that his parents wanted, be began to rebel.
During his third year at Hogwarts onward, Vince was a different person. He tended to be alot more lazy and outspoken with teachers. He showed up late to class, or sometimes just skipped it entirely. But alot of good also came out of it, because he was a lot more friendly with the other Hogwarts houses, not being as stuckup as he once was. His parents disliked his attitude although he never mentioned exactly why he began to act the way he did. He understood that they wouldn't quiet understand why he was so angry because they were already married.
As he's heading into his sixth year at Hogwarts, his eventual arranged marriage will come up. He's not actually sure what he is going to do to prevent it from happening because it's in the back of his head. He'll just have to deal with it when the time comes.
Put You To The Test
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Roleplay Sample; (From Another RP)
Tony woke up early.
He was normally an early riser.
Sometimes he hated that he woke up early, he'd like some damn sleep. The Collective had him usually running around late at night traveling half way across the United States or sometimes half the world. He'd come home late at night, sometimes not even until the next day, but any time he'd go home to sleep he wouldn't be able to stay asleep for more than five hours. Other times he'd love it, because it would allow him to fly early in the morning.
It was 6 am, he went to bed at 1. He was up the night before flying to New York, to send some "documents" to The Collective connections up there. A few times he hated his job, he was just the messenger , nothing more. But he was fortunate that he wasn't like one of the mindless soldiers being sent to their deaths. He was the youngest of The Six, it gave him less power than the rest but more than the foot soldiers. He was happy that The Collective had gave him the money and the power, but sometimes he wanted respect.
He was annoyed that he was thinking about it too much. The Collective had gave him power, power he would never had if he didn't join them. He decided he would suck it up. He got up and hovered over to his closet. He threw on a black hoodie, track pants, and running sneakers. He then threw a pair of shorts and t-shirt in a book bag. He turned on his TV and tuned on NBC 6 for weather. The news caster said that today would be "Partly Cloudy with a Chance of Rain."
"Perfect," he muttered to himself. His condo was dark, he preferred sleeping with all the lights off. He opened his glass doors to his outside patio. He lived on the top floor of his 38 floor building, the rend was pricey but worth it because he could come and go as he pleased. He closed his eyes and jumped off the railing to his patio. Seconds later his powers kicked in, he zoomed up into the atmosphere as his building disappeared quickly.
He flew high above the city. Miami looked beautiful from the sky, it was hard flying at low altitudes because it would attract to much attention. He had to go to a gym in Fort Lauderdale because it was easier to access using his powers. Sure he could go to a gym in Miami, by taking his car. But where's the fun in that?
Fort Lauderdale was about 30 Minutes away by car, so flying it was only a few minutes. Tony zoomed past Miami within a few seconds, the wind was the only sound he heard as he made his way to Fort Lauderdale. In a few seconds he was already there, the gym was in a secluded part of town. He landed a few feet away, in the woods. He started walking towards the gym when his phone rang. He picked it up, "Ten minutes, something needs to be delivered," the voice said. "Fine," Tony said. Seconds later he had disappeared into the atmosphere and back to Miami.
He was normally an early riser.
Sometimes he hated that he woke up early, he'd like some damn sleep. The Collective had him usually running around late at night traveling half way across the United States or sometimes half the world. He'd come home late at night, sometimes not even until the next day, but any time he'd go home to sleep he wouldn't be able to stay asleep for more than five hours. Other times he'd love it, because it would allow him to fly early in the morning.
It was 6 am, he went to bed at 1. He was up the night before flying to New York, to send some "documents" to The Collective connections up there. A few times he hated his job, he was just the messenger , nothing more. But he was fortunate that he wasn't like one of the mindless soldiers being sent to their deaths. He was the youngest of The Six, it gave him less power than the rest but more than the foot soldiers. He was happy that The Collective had gave him the money and the power, but sometimes he wanted respect.
He was annoyed that he was thinking about it too much. The Collective had gave him power, power he would never had if he didn't join them. He decided he would suck it up. He got up and hovered over to his closet. He threw on a black hoodie, track pants, and running sneakers. He then threw a pair of shorts and t-shirt in a book bag. He turned on his TV and tuned on NBC 6 for weather. The news caster said that today would be "Partly Cloudy with a Chance of Rain."
"Perfect," he muttered to himself. His condo was dark, he preferred sleeping with all the lights off. He opened his glass doors to his outside patio. He lived on the top floor of his 38 floor building, the rend was pricey but worth it because he could come and go as he pleased. He closed his eyes and jumped off the railing to his patio. Seconds later his powers kicked in, he zoomed up into the atmosphere as his building disappeared quickly.
He flew high above the city. Miami looked beautiful from the sky, it was hard flying at low altitudes because it would attract to much attention. He had to go to a gym in Fort Lauderdale because it was easier to access using his powers. Sure he could go to a gym in Miami, by taking his car. But where's the fun in that?
Fort Lauderdale was about 30 Minutes away by car, so flying it was only a few minutes. Tony zoomed past Miami within a few seconds, the wind was the only sound he heard as he made his way to Fort Lauderdale. In a few seconds he was already there, the gym was in a secluded part of town. He landed a few feet away, in the woods. He started walking towards the gym when his phone rang. He picked it up, "Ten minutes, something needs to be delivered," the voice said. "Fine," Tony said. Seconds later he had disappeared into the atmosphere and back to Miami.
