: Dirty blonde hair that is combed majorly to the right side with the left having less hair... thin, slightly narrow face. Pale skin, blue eyes, and slightly curved chin line, quite tall (4,95 ft tall), has a mildly thin body, slightly pointy nose.

Personality:Calculating at times, ambitious, has a good sense of humor, can keep his emotions under control (unless if in total crisis), generally is tries to seem ass high and mighty as he can, resourceful, generally nice towards newcomers, calm when speaking to wizards/witches he doesn't know.

Biography: He lived in his magical full family in peace, he did have a couple feuds with his cousins, many times disliking them and sabotaging their reputation. Generally most of the time he tried to find out and study the wizarding world as much as possible. SO he could be ready for Hogwarts as best. (Plus his parents forced him to). So his life was quite busy... though sometimes he did go off on interesting quests around the Wizarding World, including the Quidditch World Cup. He got great feeling from the games and felt a interest towards the sport/a way to gain popularity and just in general a hobby he could use for his future careers...

First Instance of Magic: While he was writing a letter to his grandparents, his quill and feather suddenly flew up into the air spilling ink on the letter. He was quite surprised that this happened in the most unpredictable moment, though his parents expected such a thing to happen since Venturin was indeed a pure-blood. Never-the-less, they were proud.