About me

This is a blog to collect characters' biographies because I have been known to kill my computer and not have any backups. I'm a 20 something writer, reader, dreamer, fan girl expert who runs of coffee. Insanity is imminent.

9:18 PM

Lysander Elizabeth Blight

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Lysander Elizabeth Blight
Robes: Healer Track Character
2042 - Present

Nicknames: N/A
Age: 28
Star Sign: Libra
Place of Birth: Cornwall, England
Current Residence: Cornwall, England
National Insurance Number: LL 34 42 25 O
Sex: F
Marital Status: Single
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Brown
Height: 5’ 3”
Weight: 128 lbs
Heritage: Half-Blood
Position: Intern, First Floor (Or Fourth floor, whichever works)

Education:

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry 2053 - 2060
Gryffindor House

Potions E
Ancient Runes P
Arithmancy P
History of Magic E
Transfiguration E
Charms E
Defense Against the Dark Arts E
Astronomy E
Herbology E
Care of Magical Creatures O
Divination E


Family: Belonging to a family of five, Lysander is the middle child, overshadowed by her two bubbly and charismatic sisters ever since she could remember. Her father, Hubert Blight, an ex muggle construction worker, was the bread winner of the family. Lysander’s Mother, Mrs. Nydia Blight functioned as a stay at home mother until her daughters moved out on their own. Currently, she works as a freelance writer of magical romance novels in an attempt to make ends meet.

Background: Lysander was supposed to be a boy, according to her parents. It was the reasoning behind her misleading first name. Her magical mother was startled yet delighted to find out that their second child was also a daughter. A child is a gift, no matter what, she would say; however, Lysa’s Father would occasionally grumble about the lack of testosterone to balance out the estrogen in the household. Comfortable with being away from her parent’s scrutinizing eyes, Lysa focused on her academics well aware that she could not defeat her sisters with her personality. If she could not win her family’s affection kindly, then in the very least, she could win their respect with hard work. Although, Lysander did quite well in school, it wasn’t easy. One wrought with what seemed cronic daydreaming, it was difficult for her to concentrate on homework and studying for long periods of time which led her to try to destroy any distractions that could affect her goals; making friends wasn’t an option.

After graduating from Hogwarts, basically unperceived, Lysa spent a few years helping her father with odd jobs. Needless to say, she’s quite adept with a hammer and a saw. In that time span she picked up the hobby of wood working, earning herself a few extra galleons selling her wooden magical creatures. An attempt to charm a particularly adorable blast-ended skrewt model cost her half of right pinky finger. The Healers were unable to re-grow the lost bone.

In a sudden turn of events, an accident at the construction site where her father was working left the man incapacitated. Her sisters, too busy wrapped up in their own personal (I.e. romantic) life, left Lysander with the sole responsibility for tending after her parents. Interest spurted by her own life experience of tending after her sick father, Lysa took it upon herself to become a Healer in hopes of sustaining her parents and relieve their economical worries in the long run. It was, after all, the very least she could do for the people who brought her to this world.

Even if they still mention every once in a while that story about how she was supposed to be a boy.

Personality: Although she wouldn’t consider herself a sociopath, Lysander prefers to keep relations strictly business. If there is nothing of grave importance to discuss it is best not to speak at all. Mindless chit chat about the passing grey cloud, or how heavily congested the floo network was this morning are things of neither interest or benefit to her person.

She tries very hard to be neat and organized but fails greatly and is often found mumbling about her lost quill when all the time, it is trapped somewhere inside her curly dark hair.

Likes: The color green, silver ornaments, feathers, wood, cheese puffs (artificial coloring and all), and wizard wrock.

Dislikes: Fur, blinking lights, squeaky shoes and touchy individuals.

Pets: N/A

Allergies: N/A

Other Details: Secretly dreamed of becoming a Professional Quidditch Player.
8:41 PM

Boulevard Brandywine

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Boulevard Brandywine

Tutshill Tornadoes Keeper
Hogwarts Night Class Character
2053 - Present

Nickname/Alias: Boule (Pronounced: Boo-Leh, thankyouverymuch) ; Lord Vardywine; Dr. Levard Bran of the Badger Scientists Association
Age: 19
DOB: April 10th, 2054
Height: 5’6”
Weight: 122 lbs
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Brown
Education: Birdscar School of Wizardry and Alchemy (2066 - 2071)Other Defining Features: Is missing the ring finger of his right hand thanks to a tragic potions accident and has a piercing on his left earlobe.

Personality: The youngest of the Brandywine Triplets, Boulevard is a bit of an introvert. Relying on potion making for entertainment, Boulevard is always manipulating his brothers into some kind of crazy plot or the other cooked up by his overly paranoid mind. Despite his paranoia he is, in fact, quite naïve. Boule takes everything literally leading to many misunderstandings—and, well; it’s all elevated by again his paranoia and over-active imagination. Despite his Larger-Than-Life ego, Boulevard doesn’t mind talking your ear off even if you have no idea WHAT he is talking about. Being the least sportiest of his brothers he watches them play Quidditch from afar and concocts complicated game plans which he intends for them to follow during matches. (But they never do.)

The big point is that he’s talking, to you, nonetheless and you should LISTEN.

Likes: Pork Cracklings, Butterbeer, Potions, Dancing , Muggle Music (HIM, Pink Spiders, etc) and the color purple.

Dislikes: Skirts, toads, hand sanitizer and air fresheners

Allergies: Limes make him break out in hives.

Pets: He has no pets unless you count the secret mushrooms he grows underneath his bed (and that of his brothers without them knowing so. Shhh! don’t tell Barron.)

History (for the three durr): American Muggles Mr. and Mrs. Brandywine had trouble conceiving children for three years. Finally after saving up enough money for the fertility treatment, they visited the doctor’s office in hopes of being parents. What they didn’t expect were three of the four eggs implanted in her uterus to have fertilized. It was this way that the triplets began inside their Mother’s womb. Rumor has it that even since then Boulevard was the smartest of the three (but the smallest) often kicking his siblings and trying to sneak underneath their Mother’s ribs causing her a lot of discomfort. The family lived in New Jersey, when Mr. Brandywine moved to England to live with his sick Mother. Mrs. Brandywine and the children stayed behind with plans to moving to England once the children were a bit older.

It was in their 11th birthday at a Chuck E Cheese, when Boulevard created a multi-colored giant viper made from the balls at the ball pit to terrorize Barron (who immediately began to hover and suffer from an asthma attack while Baston clung to his ankle) that Mr. and Mrs. Brandywine realized there was something wrong with their three sons.

It was Mrs. Brandywine’s clue to move the boys to England. No sooner had they hopped off the plane that they were bombarded by irate owls and letters from Hogwarts. Left without a choice (and dumbfounded), Mr. and Mrs. Brandywine allowed their sons to attend Hogwarts as Boulevard just wouldn’t shut up about it. Barron was the first one sorted. Having been placed in Hufflepuff, his oldest brother, Baston, wished for the same. Feeling that his brother’s were abandoning him, Boulevard deemed it unacceptable and demanded/ordered the hat put him with his brothers.

And the rest, my friends, is a complicated mess of explosions, conspiracy theories, and hazardous incantations.
8:29 PM

Indigo Burnie

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Indigo Gray Burnie
2050 - Present

Full name: Indigo Gray Burnie
Nicknames/Aliasses: Indie, Digoray, Burn, etc.
Age: 23
Height: 6'1"
Build: Lean but muscular
Hair: Blond, wavy and all over the place
Eyes: Brown
Date of Birth: June 24, 2050
Place of Birth: Sheffield, England
Parentage: Halfblood
Wand: 11" Mahogany, Demiguise Hair
Education: Hogwarts - Hufflepuff (2061 - 2067)
Position in Teen!Witch: Culture & Arts Writer

Appearance: Indie gives out a very sporty feel. When he was younger, his robes were usually tattered and unkempt, stained with something or the other. Now that he is older and working at an office, he puts in a little more effort into his attire. Meaning, at least his clothes are cleaned and free of holes. He can't promise to better his dress style. He just isn't as chic as his female counterparts working at Teen!Witch.

He's not pale but he's not particularly tan either. Although his family was graced with freckles he seems to have broken free for the time being for the exception of his shoulders and back. Meanwhile on his jaw you can find a few random birthmarks/moles hiding in the shadow of his jawline.

His brown eyes are almond shaped and surrounded by thick rows of golden lashes. Indie's eyebrows are thick and expressive, making him look as if he was permanently amused.

Personlity: Indie has never managed to fit into Hufflepuff while he was at Hogwarts. Despite his entirely family being in Hufflepuff, and being thankful at the beginning for being able to enter the house of his family, Burn later felt that the house didn't represent his true personality and was constantly filled with doubt about whether he could ever meet the expectations of his family. He has always been a loyal person, even to a fault where he is almost blind to see where his friends have gone wrong. Indigo has issues letting people in and getting to know the real him. It was why he constantly picked and bickered with those around him.

While a teenager, he was unable to properly socialize with girls. This hasn't changed much or at all--as he still picks on them. It's his own way of being able to interact with them without ignoring them entirely.

Gray is competitive and doesn't like to lose. He has been known to cheat in games and bets in order to win. Although he does this less than when he was younger, Indigo finds it a hard habit to kick to the curb. He is Quidditch obsessed and will not lose an argument when it comes to his favorite team: the Caerphilly Catapults. Indigo is a firm believer that clothes are restricting and that everyone would be happier if they were allowed to just be naked whenever they felt like it.

History: In the Burnie family there are no females for the exception of Mother Burnie. Indigo is one of four brothers. His father passed away when he was only three years old. His Uncle Thomas, who lived not very far was the only Father Figure the boys had after their father passed way. Uncle Thomas is half Irish and enjoys drinking at pubs and placing bets on card games. Uncle Thomas' philosophy was: "Your entire life is like a card game. You bet. You bluff. You win and sometimes you have to lose. So cheat. That way you don't have to lose!" -- wisdom from a drunken man; it was from him that the Burnie Boys got their passion for turning everything--and I do mean everything--into a bet.

Indie's father was a Wizard and his Mum a Muggle that met when Indie's father apparated at the wrong adress a night of cards and drinks with the buddies. She beat him senseless with a frying pan and felt so sorry for the drunken man she took care of him for the three days. He remained unconscious throughout this time and the poor woman thought she had killed him. When Indie's father finally awoke he made contact with his wife's gray eyes and immediately fell in love. He wooed her for three years before she finally agreed to go out with him. A year later they married --She was already carrying Indie's older brother: Crimson

Likes: Chocolate, butterbeer, mystery novels, writing, Quidditch, radio soaps

Dislikes: Wizard Chess

Family:
- Uma Burnie (52) : Mother
- Crimson Burnie (32) : Brother
- Thistle Burnie (30) : Brother
- Slate Burnie (28) : Brother
- Sky Burnie (25) : Brother

Allergies: None
Pets: A tabby cat named Emery.
3:28 AM

Francisco Constanza

FRANCISCO "PACO"CONSTANZA
normal, not-quite-bilingual, foreigner, awkward, fifteen, male
Looks like Diego Luna


We've seen some change
But we're still outsiders
If everybody's here
Then hell knows
We ride alone

 THE BASICS 
Hey! My name isFrancisco Constanza 
You can call me Paco 
I am fifteen years old 
I was born on November 14 
Right now, I'm a freshman in high school 
You can see that I am a male 
I'm into girls so that makes me straight 
You could say I run with jocks 

APPEARANCE
Paco's got a baby face. He knows it. Everyone knows it and he hates it. Considering his harsh upbringing in Mexico, his teeth aren't in the best condition. However, his family insists that his dorky childish grin is charismatic. It also helps him look approachable. Paco has very straight hair. He keeps it rather long and more often than not misses his haircut appointments due to time and well--money. Francisco has small brown eyes that sparkle with mischief or glaze over with boredom. He has limited expressions, so Paco has no aspirations to be an actor although fame and glory would be pretty cool.

AN IN-DEPTH LOOK 

ABOUT ME
Francisco Constanza is awkward around new people. He gets nervous and fumbles over his words because he's not comfortable with the English language yet. Paco really likes his comic books, and manga, and might secretly be into that Japanese animation thing. He wouldn't tell his father though because that's not for straight men, supposedly. Paco is shy around girls. He doesn't get how they think. Everything about them is a mystery. He thinks mascara wands are scary and that putting on all that foundation must be oddly uncomfortable.

When at school, Francisco does his best to pay attention in class but he doesn't always understand everything that is being said, particularly when the teachers start throwing big words out. Paco really enjoys soccer practice as he feels it's the only time he can really be himself without having to rely in his conversational skills to get him by. 

I'm super fond of soccer (in my country, we call it futbol, makes more sense,you know?), comics, spicy food, the outdoors 

But I do not care for American football (makes no sense, bro), British humor (makes no sense too), literature, opera music 

Some of my aspirations include
+ Becoming fully Bilingual
+ Owning a house
+ Owning a pet 

A few fears sometimes get in the way
+ Death of a family member
+ Deportation
+ Drowning

FURTHER MORE 

History
Francisco was born in Morelos, Mexico. A small little providence, Paco hasn't truly known what the city life means. It only makes sense that his parents would decided to relocate to such a sleep town. Currently, Francisco lives with his two brothers, three sisters, Mom and Dad in a run down apartment. He has no privacy whatsoever and can't wait for his father to save up enough money so they can move to a bigger place.

He's new to the United States and even newer to the sleepy town of Bay Grove. So, he doesn't have any good friends unless you count the boys from the soccer team. He also happens to like to peep at the girls placing soccer. Although the sport was popular back in his home country, Paco didn't get to see a lot of girls practicing. It's a nice change and he can't say he hates looking at their legs. 

My family is big
+ mom, dad, two brothers, and three sisters.
+ Carmen Teresa, Carlos Jose, Pablo Miguel, Eduardo Miguel, Fatima Maria, and Roberta
+ No Gracias. =] 

EXTRA! EXTRA!
Francisco actually loves animals and he would love to have his own pet, unfortunately the family is in the wrong place and time in life to afford one.
9:56 PM

Zazu Donovan

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Zazu Donovan
2047 - Present

Full Name: Zazu Donovan
DOB: December 4th, 2047
Place of Birth: London, England
Nickname(s): No nicknames. Please.
Age: 25
Parentage: Halfblood
Height/Weight: 5'5" 114 lbs
Hair Color: Dark Brown
Eye Color: Brown
Wand: Centaur tail hair, walnut, 7 3/4 inches.
Position in Teen!Witch: Music & Nightlife Writer
Education: MacAlister's Academy (2061-2065)
Distinguishing Characteristics: Her smile is something of a mystery since she hasn't been known to smile even once since she started working at T!W.

Appearance: Zazu's hair changes often. It isn't something that she does out of whim. Simply, as part of her job, it is imperative that she keeps up with the styles and times of the youth. Despite her seemingly cold and closed personality, Donovan's dressing style can be described as bohemian without being disgustingly hobo. Her favorite color is purple and she often wears it in the form of a slouching beanie, scarf, or prairie skirt. She likes sandals and booths in earthy colors.

Donovan has big brown eyes that on any other person would look innocent. On her, though, they only seem to be a bit too perceptive--just enough to make others feel uncomfortable as if they were being mentally probed for their deep dark secrets. Average height and balancing somewhere between being thin and average weight, Zazu's body figure is as inconsistent as her hairstyle. At her best, she has a feminine and curvy body that she doesn't like showing off, afraid that it would attract the wrong kind of attention.


About Zazu: Quiet for the most part, she won’t speak unless spoken to or greatly intrigued. Although she might seem like a space cadet, her brown eyes often set on the far distance, she is very perceptive of people and her surroundings. Zazu had a very troubled childhood and something of a criminal record. This has been artfully swept under the rug with the help of her popular and famous wizarding journalist mother: Sandra Donovan.

Because of her past, Zazu has picked up a few 'useful' skills. She's quick with her fingers and can snatch your watch even as she is speaking to you without you noticing. Picking into locked doors is her specialty and pretty much how she makes it backstage to concerts in order to get her 'exclusive' interviews with the up and rising Wizard Wrock Bands.

Zazu has a very sarcastic nature. Her remarks are as biting and it shows on her articles where she doesn't forgive even the most charming of lead vocalists. She also happens to have a bit of a morbid streak and likes to randomly create dark images with her vocabulary while wearing a stony face. Rarely does she ever crack a smile and when she does it seems eerily out of place and even scary.

Zazu is also allergic to peanuts, peaches, strawberries and almonds.

Likes: Sour candies, doodling.

Dislikes: Noise, Cheerful people (like her boss)

Aspirations:
- To see someone being run over in front of her
- Be a better and more famous writer than her mother
- Finally complete that damn Rubik's cube.

Fears:
- Fish
- Paper cuts
- Flying

History:
Zazu is the only daughter of a prestigious witch reporter who had involved with a muggle con-artist. When Zazu’s mother found out that she was expecting a baby she hid, wanting her child not to grow up knowing what her father had been. What Sandra Donovan did not expect was that her daughter would inherit her father’s art for lying, stealing, plotting and sometimes violence. Kicked out of four different private schools by the age of 14, Martha sent Zazu to MacAlister’s Academy for the Magically Inclined. She excelled in Charms, Transfiguration, Potions and Divination. Is rubbish with remembering facts, dates and names.

Family
- Sandra Donovan
3:09 AM

Edita Happenstance

It's A Cataclysm
EDITA HAPPENSTANCE
Energetic, Loud, Vivacious, Happy, Impulsive, Sixteen, Female
Looks like Behati Prinsloo

She's got a smile that it seems to me,
Reminds me of childhood memories,
Where everything was as fresh
As the bright blue sky.

THE BASICS 
Hey! My name is Edita Happenstance 
You can call me Eddie, Tata, Happenin', Happy (although, really, there's consequences to almost all of those) 
I am sixteen years old 
I was born on December 12 
Right now, I'm a Junior 
You can see that I am a a chick, yo. 
I'm into ??? so that makes me ambiguous/asexual 
You could say I run with Jocks and Partiers 

APPEARANCE

Standing at 5'9", Edita happens to tower over most students, girls and boys. Not that she minds or notices, really. Her hazel eyes, that change depending on what color she is wearing, are always focused on the most minute thing that captures her ever eluding attention. Athletic, her body is free of most fat and rippled with lean muscles. Thanks to her height, though, she manages to appear long and effeminate while still being physically fit.

Her brown hair is most of the time worn on a ponytail while she's participating in sports. Otherwise, Eddie just lets it lose and wavy. Straightening her hair is too much work. It's time that she could easily spend doing something else that could make her sweat instead. Despite her sports-craze she often wears rather feminine colors in the form of shorts and sleeveless shirts. Pastel pink and blue are her favorite colors.

AN IN-DEPTH LOOK 

ABOUT MEEdita is all about anything that makes her lose her breath, makes her muscles hurt, makes her sweat. Sports, for now, are her ultimate passion. Every and all kind of sport (minus Gymnastics) she professes to be an 'expert' in even if it isn't entirely true. Her favorites however are football and lacrosse. When she isn't in the fields practicing, Edita is sleeping on open books in the library hoping that the knowledge will seep into her through acts of osmosis.

If she's not doing that, she's out partying with her friends. She isn't much of a drinker. Two drinks is enough to make her crazy and she certainly doesn't smoke as she's very determined to stay fit because she's the SPORTS QUEEN, after all; self-dubbed.

Eddie is always happy, loud and energetic. Even when she's complaining about her little brothers she can't help but sustain a sloppy sideways grin; something that has become sort of her trademark. Edita can be seen carrying around her IPod Touch, full to the brim with all sorts of music. Her playlist is very eclectic even though she seems to be partial to hip hop. She'd never tell, but in secret she has a lot of old school boy bands hidden in her computer's hard-drive. She listens to them and does their choreography in the haven of her bedroom while in her underwear. 

I'm super fond of SPORTS, VOLLEYBALL, TRACK & FIELD, SWIMMING, LACROSSE, FOOTBALL, SOCCER, FOOOTBAAAALL!! Food, Music, Food, Bikinis, THE BEACH, Tanning.

But I do not care for Love, Boyfriends, Making Out In Public, Cheap Beer, Drugs, Cigarettes, Needles, Blood, Body Odor, Crickets 

Some of my aspirations include
+ Beating Frankie In Everything
+ Becoming the BEST at EVERYTHING
+ Becoming a Pro Volleyball Player 

A few fears sometimes get in the way
+ Crickets
+ Losing at Games
+ Receiving a Life-Altering/Crippling Injury

FURTHER MORE 

History
Edita and her family has lived in Bay Grove their entire lives. Ever since she was little, Eddie loved romping on the outskirts of their beach home shoving sand down her little brothers' swimming trunks. She still does that from time to time. Being the eldest of four siblings, Eddie is a source of inspiration for her rambunctious brothers.

School isn't Eddie's forte but she still maintains the average required to stay in the school's teams she has signed up for. Otherwise, it would be a life of depression and EXILE (from herself) if she isn't able to participate in her favorite sports.

Because she's always in the eye of the public (heh students), she does posses some minor popularity. It also helps that she's usually one of the loudest ones at the party without the need to digest liquor; a cheap and entertaining party guest. However, she does have a penchant of ditching appointments without meaning to for sporadic training sessions and--sleep. 

My family is noisy & chaotic
+ Mom, Dad, Three Brothers
+ Fiona [Mom] Ernest [Dad] Happenstance; Ysmael, Oscar, Tancred
+ 2 Chocolate Labs: Britney and Justin 

EXTRA! EXTRA!
I ROCK!
10:30 PM

Dairine Harcourt


Dairine Harcourt
2045 - Present

[Basics]
Nickname/Aliases: Rina
Age: 29
Date of Birth: March 17, 2043
Group: Human
House: Slytherin
Wand:

[Appearance]
Height: 5'5"
Build: Thin
Hair: Black
Eyes: Blue
General appearance: Always tidy and immaculate.

[In-Depth]
Personality: Her general appearance fools most into believing that Dairine is a well behaved student. The truth is, she's loud and rowdy and likes to horse around with boys. In short, Dairine is every bit of a tomboy even if her name is very feminine which is why she adopted the nickname of Rina.

History: Rina grew up in Ireland with her family of four brothers. Raised by a single Mother, Rina didn't see much of her because she was constantly working two to three jobs to support her children. Rina's older brother Peter took care of her and her three brothers.

Family: Mom (Martha), 3 Older Brothers (Peter, Nathaniel and Joshua)
Extra: Rina one time broke both her legs when she fell from the roof of her neighbor's barnyard.

Pets: Pet Rat named André.

[MAN. One day. I'll add more to her.]
3:17 PM

Brinkley Neal Hasselhof

It's A Cataclysm
BRINKLEY NEAL HASSELHOF
Clean. Sarcastic. Indifferent. Sullen. Sixteen. Male
Looks like Mat Gordon


A night sky full of cries
Hearts filled with lies
The contract – is it worth the price?
The truth exists beyond the gates
 

THE BASICS 
 Hey! My name is Brinkley Neal Hasselhof 
You can call me Brinkley. Brink. 
I am sixteen years old. 
I was born on March 26th. 
Right now, I'm a Sophomore in High School. 
You can see that I am a male. 
I'm into both so that makes me bisexual. 
You could say I run with artists & jocks. 

APPEARANCE 
Brinkley would like for strangers and acquaintances alike to think of him as immaculate. That isn’t often the case, however, as hard as he tries. There are times where he is so caught up composing he forgets to get up from the piano stool to even shower. When he isn’t wasting away by tinkering at the piano keys, he busily takes care of his appearance. Hair is very important to him therefore his bathroom is full of hair products. Wax is his best friend. Neal hardly ever lets his hair grow too long as he finds it to be synonymous with rebelliousness and sloth. His clothes are always tailored to fit his body. Baggy pants should be abolished, he believes, along with crocs and mullets. Being a picky eater, Brink’s face is thin and elongated; casting an appearance of sickliness. 

His handsome olive eyes make up for his face’ and body’s shortcomings. They’re slightly oval shaped and he doesn’t have a lot of lashes. His eyebrows aren’t superbly thick but Brink does rely on them quite often to express his moods. Looming at 5’10” he often complains about such an inconvenience since he has to slouch to play the piano. Looking for a way to stay healthy (and not develop a hunchback) he joined the Track & Field team where he is moderately successful. 

Brinkley has a ragged crescent shaped car over his heart from surviving a plane crash.

AN IN-DEPTH LOOK 

ABOUT ME
Because his Father was never home, Brinkley helped his sickly Mother with the household chores. Early in life, Brink learned the importance of cleanliness and organization. When his Mother was too ill to move, he also learned to cook from watching cooking networks on T.V. Along with developing a possible OCD with cleaning, Brink’s palette grew beyond what his parents could provide. He was no longer satisfied with the simple meals his parent’s budget could afford and began to lose weight. Brinkley never complained though seeing as they at least paid for his music lessons; something that he considered he couldn’t live without.

Giving up his dreams of becoming a top chef, he drowned himself in piano and music sheets upon his Father’s return. Those sleepless nights spent with his father learning how to read and write music were the most precious days of his life. It wasn’t soon before Brinkley was flying off with his Father to a concert hall. Unfortunately, there was an engine malfunction and the small plane crashed in an inhabited mountain.

Unconscious, and the last remaining survivor, it took the authorities three days to find the injured 12 year old.
After such an incident, Brinkley became much more sullen and less enthusiastic. The only time his face was graced with some kind of semblance of happiness and serenity was when he was playing the piano. Having, he believes, outgrown the town; Brinkley spends most of his days sneering at the youth’s lack of talent and ambition wishing he could leave the town to a far away place to continue his music career. Flying to Europe though, would require getting on a plane; something his traumatic past won’t allow him.

It doesn’t help that he can’t remember what happened thanks to the self-preserving instinct of his brain that suppresses the memories of the plane crash. For now, he only reveals (and rather reluctantly) that he suffers from Acrophobia, and an aversion to anything orange in color. 

I'm super fond of Italian and asian cuisine, cleaning products, wax, classical music, piano and old fashioned quills. 

But I do not care for the color orange, planes, bungee jumping, rock climbing, cruises, open waters, elevators, sky diving… 

Some of my aspirations include
+ Musical Perfection.
+ Finding a way to be permanently clean
+ Leaving this town 

A few fears sometimes get in the way
+ Heights.
+ The Ocean.
+ Messing up Choplin in front of others

FURTHER MORE 

History
After the death of his Father, Brinkley’s Mother fell into depression. Already weak because of her illness (which he doesn’t disclose), she soon passed away. Only 12 years old, Brinkley was handed to his aunt and uncle living in Bay Grove. Instantly, Brink hated the weather. He was used to living in a mountainous region where the breeze always smelled of a sweet mixture of maple and pine trees.

His aunt and uncle own a small local supermarket where they constantly try to get Brinkley to work part-time. Brink refuses to place himself in such a shabby place. Instead, he found a weekend job teaching little children music. When Brinkley first started middle school, girls always approached him. He did well in classes, always participated in all of the talent shows and wasn’t very bad looking. His personality though, had never allowed him to make close or long-lasting friends. Brinkley is honest to a fault, indifferent and arrogant. He cannot find himself socializing with someone he doesn’t believe to be up to his level.

This doesn’t seem to stop the occasional girl (or boy) from making eyes at him, though, as much as he would will it.

My family is boring, embarrassing, highly common and unoriginal
+ Aunt and Uncle
+ Tamar and Joe Green, 37 & 42 respectively.
+ God, No. No pets.
9:48 PM

Daphne Hopton


Daphne Hopton
Current SS RPG Character
2054 - Present

Nicknames: Daff, Daffy, Daphadil [Notice: The use of these nicknames are only permissible to a select few and the consequences of using said nicknames without proper permission being granted could lead to unpleasant consequences of one kind or the other.]
DOB: January 20th, 2054
Age: 15
Star Sign: Capricorn
Hair: Blond
Eyes: Hazel [Green-Brown]
Height: 5’ 1”
Heritage: Pureblood
House: Gryffindor

Family & Background:

Daphne Hopton is the first daughter of Rome Hopton and Judith McAfee. Judith was the youngest daughter of a couple from the upper middle class of the Wizarding society. Judith has an older sister, Eleanor, whom she has forbidden mention of in her home. Rome is also the youngest in his family, having two older brothers named Wisconsin and Emery.

Rome and Judith don't usually entertain guests, even family, therefore Daphne hasn't had the chance to develop any strong bonds with her uncles. Any sort of relationship with her Aunt Eleanor is entirely impossible seeing as the woman is not allowed to visit them ever. The only way Eleanor and Daphne come together is in a sentence uttered by Judith when comparing the two unlikely humans to each other.

Recently, Miss Hopton has acquired a younger sibling; a male younger sibling to take his proper place as the Hopton heir. Isaac Hopton celebrated his first year in life this past summer [Summer of 20069] in his manor surrounded by family, friends of family and the help. [Not to mention the half a dozen nannies that Judith and Rome like to keep around.]

Personality & Likes & Dislikes:

As a Capricorn, Daphne could easily be described as reserved, careful, patient, disciplined, practical, prudent and ambitious. She has, what she believes, a very realistic view of the world which for some could be deemed pessimistic. Although Miss Hopton couldn't be pegged as the most naive of little girls this, by all means, does not mean she is lacking of all innocence; in fact, there is a vast reserve of it inside her that makes her blind to a lot malice that some individuals could hold for her.

Daphne hides her lack of self-esteem and self-worth behind a facade of over confidence, and a sense of entitlement which can be interpreted as arrogance. Her need for extreme organization exists because she feels she needs the control in order to prove to others that she's capable of being independent. Something she desperately wishes to show to her Mother. Daphne values morals, and discipline so much that at times she can be judgmental and unforgiving of others if they don't share the same views.

Because she may seem cold and aloof, it is difficult for her to be approached by others. Daphne doesn't make friends easily but those that are close to her, she is fiercely loyal to and would always lend a helping hand if needed without expecting anything in return.

She likes spending time in the garden, away from prying [and criticizing] eyes while at home. Miss Daphne isn't one to indulge in junk food or sweets but she can't ever say no to home-baked almond cookies. Her favorite color is pink, which she wears in ribbons [matching ribbons with Celandine], shoes, earrings, etc. Although a soft pastel blue isn't too far away from being second favorite.

Daphne is allergic to honey.

Relationships:

Celandine Toussaint :: Best Friend
Garret Crocker :: Best Friend [Although she'd never admit it out loud]
Raiden Kururugi :: Best Friend
William (Isaac) Crocker :: Friend
Copernicus Kettleburn :: Frenemy [Mostly Friend But--Not Telling]
Plymouth Morgan :: Friend & Ex-Boyfriend
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Ian Hoshino

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Ian Hoshino
Sales Manager & Advertising Section Editor
The Daily Prophet
2034 - Present


Age:
Hair: Black
Eyes: Dark Brown
Height: 6'1"

Background:Ian Hoshino is the only son in Wizarding Technology Mogul Kiri Hoshino and French-Spanish Witch Socialite, Erica Leveque's now defunct marriage. Showered with attention to the point of symbolically drowning in it, Ian developed a superiority complex harmoniously balanced with a dry wit with a side of arrogant sneers. Ian keeps his cousins and younger relatives at a distance, not willing to be associated with the likes of them.

Hoshino attended Beauxbatons, diligently abiding with his mother's wishes despite his dislike for the school's teaching methods and bouillabaisse. A loner by choice, Ian devoted his free time to usually bypassed subjects such as History of Magic, Potions, Arithmancy, Ancient Runes and even including Muggle Studies. In his fifth year at Beauxbatons he was named Préfet for his unbending nature.

Graduating from Beauxbatons, Ian took a year off to travel the world, his camera as his only companion. He visited the Angel Falls in Venezuela, Madagascar, Philippines, Taiwan, Portugal and Germany. Tired of traveling (and his Father's pathetic pleas), he returned home where he worked several years under his father in the Department of Experimental Technology, creating new prototypes for the company.

Amongst his creations is the popular Super-massive Wallet, which, contrary to his name is actually quite average in size, at least upon appearance. The wallet is charmed with a space distortion spell that allows the owner to stow away large items in a dimensional pocket for later use and retrieval.

This nifty gadget is very popular amongst those Wizarding pack rats.

Yet, the work soon became boring and Ian Hoshino found himself looking for a way out of the hole he had found himself in. Finding inspiration in the newly staffed Director of the Daily Prophet, he bid his trinkets and father goodbye in place for his camera. Getting an interview was easy, landing the job was another.

Hoshino had developed a notorious reputation of being an arrogant, insensitive leader while he worked for his father. His disgruntled employees (who often left running and in tears) had spread the news of their mistreatment far and wide and the Daily Prophet was doubtful over the correct decision. With a few well placed grins (and threats), Ian was begrudgingly shoved in the slot of a Photojournalist.

Currently Ian is content with capturing the worst side of the Politicians and remarking about his coworkers incompetence.