Ricky Ryan
- Status:
- Pure-blood
- Birthday:
- 13 Jan 2014
- Nationality:
- English
- Residence:
- London, England
- Function:
- First year, Slytherin
- Wand:
- 30,2 cm cherry wood and thunderbird tail feather
Physical Description:
Ricky is eleven years old. His has Sandy blonde hair that falls over guys forehead in messy waves. He has striking blue eyes that could even give the sky a run for its money. He has a slim built, somewhere a perfect shot between sieve and athletic. He stands at about 4 feet 10 inches which is slightly above average for his age. There is an effortless charm to the way he looks, even when he isn’t trying to stand out.
Mental Description:
Born to a family who are nothing less than pureblood royalty, confidence and pride comes naturally to him. Some would call it arrogance. And so be it. He is charming…yes, but it’s calculated, it’s elegant not over the top,not flashy. He expects the best from him and the ones he holds close. Not overly compassionate or cold, he keeps a composed nature often very calculative.
He was raised to be perfect and he wants to be nothing less…. Anything less will always be considered a failure where he comes from.
Biography:
"I'd like to change my residence to LONDON"
Ricky Ryan was born into the ancient and great house of RYAN. A reputed pureblood family, wealthy and powerful.
His father Alastair Ryan, was a man of authority of power and of strict discipline.
His mother, Cordelia Ryan, was sharp-minded and demanding, placing great importance on manners, blood status, and reputation. Childhood was strict with rules and high expectations.
His childhood was rigid and controlled. Nothing was ever out of the ordinary everything was PLANNED. Praise was rare and mistakes hardly ever overlooked. Obedience was expected and rightfully so, As the Ryan name had always come before any feelings ever could.
As a result he grew up arrogant and confident, prideful . Considering him superior than his peers. And he carried himself in the same way. Don’t mistake this for being loud or obnoxious, he was never that, always observant but silent in his pride and arrogance.
First Instance of Magic:
His first accidental magic to place when he was 7.
The Ryan manor was host to a few pureblood families, he was being corrected rather harshly by his father for improper posture and tone. Embarrassed and fed up he wished everything would just stop. And it did.
In a whisp all the candles and fireplaces of the manor had gone dark….. everything became silent.
This was dealt with control by his parents. The gathering had been called off and he was lectured in the fact that magic was not to be shown through emotion or impulse. He was reminded how he had still failed them again this time.
Ricky is eleven years old. His has Sandy blonde hair that falls over guys forehead in messy waves. He has striking blue eyes that could even give the sky a run for its money. He has a slim built, somewhere a perfect shot between sieve and athletic. He stands at about 4 feet 10 inches which is slightly above average for his age. There is an effortless charm to the way he looks, even when he isn’t trying to stand out.
Mental Description:
Born to a family who are nothing less than pureblood royalty, confidence and pride comes naturally to him. Some would call it arrogance. And so be it. He is charming…yes, but it’s calculated, it’s elegant not over the top,not flashy. He expects the best from him and the ones he holds close. Not overly compassionate or cold, he keeps a composed nature often very calculative.
He was raised to be perfect and he wants to be nothing less…. Anything less will always be considered a failure where he comes from.
Biography:
"I'd like to change my residence to LONDON"
Ricky Ryan was born into the ancient and great house of RYAN. A reputed pureblood family, wealthy and powerful.
His father Alastair Ryan, was a man of authority of power and of strict discipline.
His mother, Cordelia Ryan, was sharp-minded and demanding, placing great importance on manners, blood status, and reputation. Childhood was strict with rules and high expectations.
His childhood was rigid and controlled. Nothing was ever out of the ordinary everything was PLANNED. Praise was rare and mistakes hardly ever overlooked. Obedience was expected and rightfully so, As the Ryan name had always come before any feelings ever could.
As a result he grew up arrogant and confident, prideful . Considering him superior than his peers. And he carried himself in the same way. Don’t mistake this for being loud or obnoxious, he was never that, always observant but silent in his pride and arrogance.
First Instance of Magic:
His first accidental magic to place when he was 7.
The Ryan manor was host to a few pureblood families, he was being corrected rather harshly by his father for improper posture and tone. Embarrassed and fed up he wished everything would just stop. And it did.
In a whisp all the candles and fireplaces of the manor had gone dark….. everything became silent.
This was dealt with control by his parents. The gathering had been called off and he was lectured in the fact that magic was not to be shown through emotion or impulse. He was reminded how he had still failed them again this time.