Post by stressducky on Jul 23, 2009 3:37:58 GMT -5
Introducing: Tristan LeBlanc.
The Basics
Name; Tristan Peter LeBlanc
Age; Fifteen
Birthday; March 13
Gender; Male
Year; Fifth
House; Slytherin
Occupation; Student
Wand; 10, chestnut, dragon heartstring
The Outer Layer
Physical Appearance; Tristan doesn't look exactly like a fifteen year old. Some might confuse him for someone younger but that's only because of his lanky, slim figure. He's pretty tall to be considered someone under fifteen since he stands at exactly five feet eight inches, still growing, and weighing in at a very low one hundred and thirty five pounds.Yeah, he needs to workout more.. he isn't exactly like his older brother. Also, he has slight brown, not red, freckles that grace his cheeks and the middle of his nose. But they look fairly good on him since he does happen to be quite pale and also they're very, very light almost non-visible. Tristan never really gets out in the sun much, he finds tans to be unattractive.
As it comes to hair, can you tell Tristan is quite the fan? His hair color is very odd. He was born with vibrant red locks but as he grew older the red locks slowly transformed into a light brown and still sometimes it'll flash that vibrant red. Sort of like his sister Kelsey's, but better or he thinks it is. He and his brother share the same eye color. a beautiful grey that's just too amazing not to miss when in conversation. You might as well just get lost in them at every sight you get.
The Inner Layer
Patronus; Fox
Boggart; Any member of his family attempting to kill him
Strengths; Good listener, polite, defense against and the dark arts, lying
Weaknesses; Stubborn, hard headed, his parents, douche-like
Personality; Tristan LeBlanc, you'd think he would be like his family... wait what am I saying? He is like his family, anyways in class if you observe him you would note that he tends to be a good listener and keep his attention on the professor at all times. How else would one succeed if they do not pay attention? So, it would be wise not to bother him while in class unless you'd prefer to be sneered at. He likes the idea of paying attention for he is a curious boy. If something catches his attention he'll tend to read up on the subject and find out more, no hesitation whatsoever.
Besides being so curious, outside the classroom Tristan isn't so quiet. For being a LeBlanc he is sometimes very outspoken, whether it be good or bad. If there's a thought in his head that he wishes to share with others than he shares it, no questions asked though this might be quite rare for the fact that he doesn't wish to share so much thoughts with the rest of the world. Being fifteen, he is still considered to be young to most making him a bit naive at times because he isn't fully wise yet. Don't get me wrong though, he tries his best to stay out of trouble and be a good gentleman, after all he was raised to be. Being a gentleman requires a lot of skill, not to mention respect. His parents taught him right from wrong when he was younger so don't expect a rude, loud Slytherin because he is far from it.
The Past
History; Growing up in the LeBlanc household wasn't a complete hassle, well for Tristan it wasn't. He was raised in a mansion far on the outskirts of Surrey, by his parents Mandy and Robert LeBlanc. He had two older siblings ahead of him, one girl and one boy. Being the youngest in the family, I guess you could say that Tristan was sort of treated like a baby. Though for his sister, Kelsey, being the only girl she had her share of attention as well. Tristan began to show signs of magic at a very early age. While playing with his other siblings, they too showed magic and for his adolescent mind it fascinated him very much so. Of course wizarding families weren't the average families in the world and Tristan would try so hard to be like his older siblings. Although finally at the tender age of four he had finally did it! He made the door open by itself, it's one of the most memorable moments of his life. At the time you could probably guess how delighted his parents were for all their kids were bound to grow up wizards, and a witch.
As his siblings headed off to Hogwarts, Tristan couldn't wait until his letter came along as well but once his sister was gone and now sorted in Ravenclaw Tristan put a hold on that letter. It came as a shock to him and his parents weren't too happy about the news. It was as if she suddenly appeared a disappointment to them, one thing Tristan did not want to happen. So finally when his letter came, he only wished he could turn back time to not go for a small fear of disappointing his parents and getting settled into a house other than Slytherin. Though once it was announced he was in Slytherin, his body let go of the anxiety while relief set in. He fitted perfectly into the house, but he also felt a distance from his sister Kelsey. He still loved her, nothing could ever break that bond, but he just didn't understand why she had to get into another house.
Soon, he got over the fact that his sister was a Raven and went back to his own studies. For being a curious boy it seemed to help him excel in all his subjects. Pretty surprising since he never figured himself to be that smart. One thing he definitely admired about the huge school was the library and all the information stored inside. For his imagination it was like heaven. Whenever he doesn't feel like socializing one might find him snuggled in a book about a subject he's all too interested in. He still has no idea what he would like to do for the rest of his life but he's certain it isn't going to be just one thing.
Put You To The Test
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Roleplay Sample;taken from another site cos i'm lazy xD
[/blockquote][/blockquote]Alicily's nose scrunched up at the choice he told her. Yes, she was hungry but she wasn't in the mood for any of that. Bean and cheese would probably do so she grabbed a taco and opened it up. Nope, no beans so she closed it back up and opened another with beans. She smiled softly and took out the bacon, she wasn't in the mood for bacon either. She could have easily ordered her own but what was better than free tacos right? So she stole one of his and bit into it, after a couple of chews she swallowed. "Get me a Coke." She smiled with a small nod.
Alicily rolled her eyes and shook her head. "No, I'm not kidding you now hurry the fuck up and get me coke." She grinned sweetly, she wasn't always this mean to him but when she was in the mood for joking around she was. Alicily sighed at his question, he really wasn't the brightest bulb in the box and needed to listen closely to words since she did use past tense to describe this. "No Dravey... I said I thought." Alicily emphasized her words. "Being with child is such a.... ugly way of putting it. I mean seriously, can you see me like that? All bloated up for nine months? No way!" She frowned and shook her head repeatedly. It had always been a fear of Alicily's, she had a fear of getting pregnant. She knew it was going to happen one day but until that day came no unprotected sex or birth control! She hated birth control, by the way.
"Go get your... whatever you're getting." Alicily chuckled shooing him off so she can consume her taco in peace. Alicily set her taco down as she looked back at the men's room sign. A smirk appeared on her lips as she looked down at her outfit. It was very obvious that she would not pass for a male but it was worth a shot. Hell she could probably buy a dildo and shove up in her pants, maybe then no one in that room would question her. She looked over at Draven with her smirk only growing bigger. "I'm gonna go in there." She nodded getting up and brushing her lap to rid of any dust particles.
Alicily, with her head held high, waltzed over to the Men's room and opened the door. She didn't barge in but she slowly cracked the door open and peaked in. There was urinals lined up against the wall and they made her nose scrunch up again. She wasn't a fan of those urinals for men. It always reminded her of The Hot Chick when Jessica goes to the restroom in the club and there's nothing but ice. She squeezed her small frame to go in through the small opening of the door that she peaked her face in. It was a pretty bright room and nothing compared to the girls. She noticed only the man with the hair, with the beautiful hair that she so badly admired and he had piercings! Well, Alicily wasn't really into piercings but that didn't matter, he was checking his piercings. She also liked the shirt but wasn't going to say anything about that. She stood next to him and looked at herself in the mirror. She was very short compared to him, "Hello." Alicily spoke up and waved at the mirror. She could have just looked to her right but why not communicate through mirror?
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