Marley Wells
- Status:
- Muggle-born
- Birthday:
- 31 Dec 2012
- Nationality:
- Welsh
- Residence:
- Cardiff, Wales
- Function:
- First year, Gryffindor
- Wand:
- 26,5 cm cherry wood and phoenix feather
Physical Description: Marley Wells is an energetic child that currently stands at 4'6 at the age of 11, he has a lively and warm presence. His has a warm and peach toned complexion, with sparkly green hues that look upon the world with the upmost enthusiasm. His locks remains untamed with his curly light brown hair, yet clashes well with energetic appearance.
Mental Description: Marley's emotions are intense when it comes to feelings, often wears his heart on his sleeve and feels rather deeply when it comes to his emotions. Though he does have an active imagination often imagining dragons and tales of magical beings, which only excited the male further upon the discovery of his magical abilities and Hogwarts itself. Finally he is extremely loyal to those he cherishes, often fierce when it comes to defending those who are close to him.
Biography: Marley grew up in a middle-class home with a steady family dynamic, and a cat by the name of Picasso. There was nothing unordinary when it came to the Wells, Mrs. Wells a lawyer who often remained occupied with her occupation, while Mr. Wells a teacher who was passionate when it came to History.
Living in a Suburban home, Marley had what most would deem a regular childhood. Outside of Play dates, family vacations, and evening spending time with his cat Picasso. Marley indulged in what the forest behind his home had to offer, often pretending to be in his own fantasy world.
When he wasn't occupied with the daily happenings, Marley found comfort in holding a steady communication with his parents and peers. Finding ease in creating bonds with kids his age, as he was a lively soul.
First Instance of Magic: It all started at the age of 9, Marley was indulging in his forest exploration. It was a windy spring afternoon and the rustling of trees sang within the forest, an incoming rain storm warning the world of it's presence. As the brunette made his way through the forest to go back home, the wind grew harsher and stronger with each second.
The sound of a crack filled the forests melody causing Marley to look up to see a heavy branching falling from the skies, instinctively he raised his hands and turned his head in a feeble attempt to shield himself yet within minutes nothing came of the fallen object. Bright green eyes would slowly look upward to see that a sort of shield protected him from the branch, leaving Marley with a look of horror before hurrying out of the woods.
Mental Description: Marley's emotions are intense when it comes to feelings, often wears his heart on his sleeve and feels rather deeply when it comes to his emotions. Though he does have an active imagination often imagining dragons and tales of magical beings, which only excited the male further upon the discovery of his magical abilities and Hogwarts itself. Finally he is extremely loyal to those he cherishes, often fierce when it comes to defending those who are close to him.
Biography: Marley grew up in a middle-class home with a steady family dynamic, and a cat by the name of Picasso. There was nothing unordinary when it came to the Wells, Mrs. Wells a lawyer who often remained occupied with her occupation, while Mr. Wells a teacher who was passionate when it came to History.
Living in a Suburban home, Marley had what most would deem a regular childhood. Outside of Play dates, family vacations, and evening spending time with his cat Picasso. Marley indulged in what the forest behind his home had to offer, often pretending to be in his own fantasy world.
When he wasn't occupied with the daily happenings, Marley found comfort in holding a steady communication with his parents and peers. Finding ease in creating bonds with kids his age, as he was a lively soul.
First Instance of Magic: It all started at the age of 9, Marley was indulging in his forest exploration. It was a windy spring afternoon and the rustling of trees sang within the forest, an incoming rain storm warning the world of it's presence. As the brunette made his way through the forest to go back home, the wind grew harsher and stronger with each second.
The sound of a crack filled the forests melody causing Marley to look up to see a heavy branching falling from the skies, instinctively he raised his hands and turned his head in a feeble attempt to shield himself yet within minutes nothing came of the fallen object. Bright green eyes would slowly look upward to see that a sort of shield protected him from the branch, leaving Marley with a look of horror before hurrying out of the woods.