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Avali Avazando
Status:
Pure-blood
Birthday:
29 Jun 2014
Nationality:
English
Residence:
London, England
Function:
Second year, Ravenclaw
Wand:
25,9 cm walnut wood and rougarou hair
Physical Description:
Avali possesses a long, silky chestnut-brown hair that frames her face delicately and makes her defined features appear sharper. Her pale complexion almost resembles that of a porcelain which gives her an ethereal quality that makes her stand out among most students. But the defining feature of an Avazando was their piercing blue-gray eyes that carries an intensity that often unsettles those who meet their gaze… and despite not inheriting their judging look, her gaze still had that sharpness as if to tell that she sees more than she lets on.

Mental Description:
Avali is born to a family that prizes knowledge and intellect. Because of that, her mind grew to be sharp and analytical as she excels in things like solving puzzles, learning theories, and problem-solving. She was curious about many things and that makes her see knowledge beyond her age most of the times. She also possess such sharp memory which kept her from forgetting anything and helps her to easily recall details. However, this brilliance is burdened with doubts. Her grief for her eldest brother who passed away remained still even after years had passed, and to top it off, her family's rigid expectation weighs too heavily against her shoulders. It makes her question her worth often times and fear of failure kept her pushing herself to the brim.

Biography:
Avali is born to the Avazando family, a pure-blood household that is steeped with their tradition and rigid expectations. Inside the manor, her life was structured and demanding. Her days are filled with studying, practicing and memorization. Meals were also formal and with measured conversation. The walls are grandeur but it felt like a gilded cage for her. Outside the manor, nothing changed at all as her parents completely discourage casual friendships and only prefers that she associate herself with other pureblood families of her same age.

Her father, Dorian Avazando, works in the Ministry under Magical Law Enforcement and he is a complete stern and traditional man that values heritage above all else. Her mother, Selene Avazando, on the other hand was a pure-blood originally from Whitethorn family. She was adept in spells and excels in Charms and Transfiguration. She was the one who always enforce perfection at Avali's studies and appearances as she does believe that discipline and image marks a true wizard (which Avali mentally disagrees at). She have three siblings... Caelum, the eldest son. Liora, the eldest daughter. Her... and the youngest child, Elias. She loves her siblings much, but inside the walls of their manor, she was powerless against the belief that seemed to have engraved itself into the pillars of their home.

First Instance of Magic:
Avali was six years old when the news of her oldest brother, Caelum Avazando’s death was delivered by her parents. Their mansion that time was silent… the kind that pressed down on chest heavily that felt suffocating. And her parents were seating there by the table with composed faces and clipped voices, stating simply of how he had “passed away under unknown circumstances,” and told them that they must remain composed as appearances mattered more to the family… more than grief or emotions.

And it just shatters her. A grief that cannot be expressed… because image matters more than any emotion. No tears can be shed and even sadness cannot show. That kind of thought was too much for a young girl that is mourning for a loss of someone that became a part of her lives. Perhaps it was because she was the closest to her oldest brother that when she heard it, she snapped. The chandelier above their heads blazed so suddenly with unnatural light and before they could look up, it burst right there, raining down shards of what was once a beautiful ornament. They all got few cuts from the shards and their once pristine food became pots and meals of shattered glasses.

Her parents were stunned. For a child so young, that raw surge of magic is powerful enough. Perhaps it is fueled with intense emotion, but still…it was far beyond what they had seen in their children and with Caelum. After all, it was the first instance of her magic. Instead of comfort, what she got that day was a cold decision that sealed her fate. Because they have proof now that Avali is powerful enough than her other siblings. From that night onward, the expectations began. She was no longer just the youngest daughter… but the one who embodies the Avazando legacy and the one who could not falter. And since then, that grief became inseparable from that crushing weight of perfection that followed.