Everett Sturk
- Status:
- Pure-blood
- Birthday:
- 27 Feb 2014
- Nationality:
- English
- Residence:
- London, England
- Function:
- First year, Slytherin
- Wand:
- 30,0 cm mayhaw wood and unicorn hair
His skin is lightly freckled, particularly along his nose-bridge and shoulders. He wears a slightly tired look, but he always has a faint blush blanketing his cheeks. He has curly, choppy dark brown hair and brown eyes that gradually darken towards the pupil.
Can seem intimidating at first, but it quickly becomes apparent that he is quite immature for someone his age. He has great respect for those older than him, but finds children annoying. He becomes attached easily and will do anything for someone he likes and values, even at his own expense.
He lived in the bustling city of downtown London before being admitted to Hogwarts. He greatly enjoys the small, peaceful moments of privacy in this giant school, in contrast to the loud and intrusive streets of his home city.
Everett had his first encounter with wandless magic at a birthday party as a child. He was 6. He had been eyeing a helium-filled balloon that had floated to the roof and now was stuck there. It was his favourite colour, blue. Desperate to get it down, he started jumping in a frustrated attempt to try and grab the balloon. The high roof should have made that impossible, but he leaped so high into the air that he managed to grab it. Unfortunately, it popped in his hands, and he was left disappointed.
Can seem intimidating at first, but it quickly becomes apparent that he is quite immature for someone his age. He has great respect for those older than him, but finds children annoying. He becomes attached easily and will do anything for someone he likes and values, even at his own expense.
He lived in the bustling city of downtown London before being admitted to Hogwarts. He greatly enjoys the small, peaceful moments of privacy in this giant school, in contrast to the loud and intrusive streets of his home city.
Everett had his first encounter with wandless magic at a birthday party as a child. He was 6. He had been eyeing a helium-filled balloon that had floated to the roof and now was stuck there. It was his favourite colour, blue. Desperate to get it down, he started jumping in a frustrated attempt to try and grab the balloon. The high roof should have made that impossible, but he leaped so high into the air that he managed to grab it. Unfortunately, it popped in his hands, and he was left disappointed.