Physical Description: Aurelius stands at about 4’9” tall. He has golden-blonde hair, striking blue eyes and very sharp features that give him a refined look, one that fits only for the elite.

Mental Description: As the heir to a powerful pure-blood family, Aurelius possesses immense pride towards his family’s history, honour and social standing. He is fiercely headstrong, strong willed and competitive, which sometimes leads to him being cold and indifferent to anyone who’s not at par with him or who can’t help him in one way or another. Unapologetically arrogant and snobby, he carries a natural air of superiority around him that at times makes him look down on people who are not really in or near his social sphere.

Biography: Born as the highly anticipated heir to the prestigious House of Sterling. Aurelius spent most of his pre-Hogwarts years in the opulent Sterling Manor near Bath, Somerset, home to nearly a hundred acres of lands and gardens. His families roots in the area encompasses over centuries as they had been settled their since the Romans had control of Bath, which made the House of Sterling one of the only pureblood families of Roman descent in Britain. Aurelius was privileged to have loving parents, Cassius and Livia Sterling, who absolutely adored spoiling him with endless affection and luxury. While his father was rather laid back and readily indulged his whims his mother ensured he never forgot where he came from, being rather strict about etiquette, discipline and ancient customs of their lineage. Both of them worked at higher positions in the ministry, although they didn’t need to. While at the manor, his usual day would contain private tutoring, etiquette classes, music classes which mostly included the grand piano and the violin. When needed, he accompanied his parents to pureblood parties and gatherings as well.

First Instance of Magic: It had been a normal day, well that’s what Aurelius had thought so, he had just turned 7 a few days before. He was having one of his violin classes where the lesson had been practically unbearable not that he disliked the violin, it was just that the piece had been excruciatingly difficult. As he drew another wrong note, he couldn’t take it, the anger just took over him and before he knew, the strings had been gone, disappearing into nothingness right before him, it took a few second before he came to know THAT was magic.