Sienna Lenoir | Second Year | Gryffindor
THIS IS MY CHARACTER FOR WHEN I DEACTIVATE SIENNA AFTER HER SEVENTH YEAR.
AUGUST TURNER
FIRST YEAR | SLYTHERIN | PARSELMOUTH
──────────School | Hogwarts
Residence | Scotland
Year | First
DOB | 11.12.00
Age | Eleven
Blood Status | Pureblood
Sport | Quidditch
Patronus | TBD
Wand | TBD
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ReducioDark hair and dark eyes give August a sense of mystery to his overall looks. His hair falls in untamed waves around his head. He wears plaid or collared shirts and jeans, anything that makes him look studious and clever really. A few leather bracelets adorn his wrists daily.
PERSONALITY
Reducio────────────────────────────August is a brilliant young wizard with a creative way of thinking. Clever, confident, and charismatic, he is easy to like. August is a natural born leader and has no problems speaking to large groups of people. In fact, he rather enjoys it. He is ambitious and sets impossible goals for himself. He is rebellious, but only when he disagrees with the rules. No one can make him do anything he does not wish to do. There's more to August than meets the eye however.
Under his charming skin, he is manipulative, cold, and distant. He has trouble actually caring for others, and occasionally uses people. He is an extroverted person, but would rather be independent when working. He resents being in debt to anyone. He hides all of his negative traits behind a persuasive smile. It would be unwise to fall in with him, but no one would know such a thing when first meeting him.
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ReducioAugust was born in Norway, but moved down to Scotland when he was nine years old. At the age of six, his mother died from illness, leaving him with a father hardened by grief. His father was hard on the young boy, strict and unforgiving. If August were to make even the smallest of mistakes, his father would let his displeasure be known with sharp words that cut him down. It is more simple to note that he did not have the most pleasant of childhoods.
Both his parents had very strict pureblood ideals. He was brought up to believe that muggles and muggle-borns were a disgrace to the wizarding community. Because he was so young when he was taught these ideals, they are simply a regular part of his life and he does not see it as wrong in any way or form. August comes from a long wizarding line of Slytherin and Ravenclaw students, and his wish was always to be sorted into one of the two aforementioned houses, but his preference was Slytherin.
Though he had it harsh growing up, he took all the time he could to read the books in his father's extensive library. Many late nights and frosty mornings reading the books gave him immense knowledge on spells and potions, creatures and beasts, histories of magical and muggle worlds both. August had no shortage of knowledge and prided himself on the many things he understood of the world.
He had very few friends growing up, and while others may find this lonely, August found it anything but. He enjoyed being alone and had always been an independent soul. Those that he did consider as friends, he would do anything for. Because he has trouble caring for people, those he considered friends were the ones who could truly get under his skin and give emotion to the otherwise cold and distant boy.
FIRST MAGIC
Reducio────────────────────────────During a cold autumn night, August found himself in his father's library with heaps of books surrounding him. As he read, he became increasingly engaged in the books. Unfortunately, there was a power outage a few hours later, causing the boy to be plunged into a pitch black room with no light to read by. In his frustration at not being able to see the words on the page, he caused little baubles of light to appear out of seemingly thin air. The light hovered around August, allowing him to finish the books.
CHARACTER INSPIRATION
You didn't get in trouble for lying. You got in trouble for lying badly.
They said I couldn't. That's why I did.
Shed every skin that no longer fits, even if they call you cold-blooded.
You don't know me. You never did and you never will. ─────────⚝────────ReducioGRINDELWALD
ENOCH O'CONNOR
JASPER HALE
WILL NEWMAN
MAGNUS BANE
RAPHAEL SANTIAGO
REMUS LUPINReducioANIMALS | SNAKE, BAT, OWL, LYNX
PLACES | LIBRARY, FOREST, ROOFTOP
THINGS | OLD MOVIES, CANDLES, BOOKS, QUIDDITCH, LIGHTNING, MIST & FOG, STARGAZING
AESTHETICS | LATE NIGHTS, NORTHERN LIGHTS, FROSTY MORNINGS
SECONDARY HOUSE | RAVENCLAWReducioAUGUST | GREAT, ESTEEMED
HENRY | RULER
TURNER | MAKER OF SMALL OBJECTS─────────⚝────────
ISABELLE GRIFFIN
SECOND YEAR | DURMSTRANG
──────────School | Durmstrang
Residence | Norway
Year | Second
DOB | 1.20.00
Age | Twelve
Blood Status | Half-Blood
Sport | N/A
Patronus | TBD
Wand | TBD
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ReducioIsabelle has long, curly dark brown hair and deep brown eyes. Her lips are a pale pink color to contrast her hair and eyes. On a normal day, she can be found wearing denim or leather jackets over a neutral shirt. Tight black leggings or jeans are also common, paired with lace up boots make up her outfit.
PERSONALITY
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HISTORY────────────────────────────
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FIRST MAGIC
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CHARACTER INSPIRATION
If it excites you and scares you at the same time, you should probably do it.
Roam far and wander wide.
Not all girls are made of sugar and spice and everything nice.
You don’t need a logical reason for everything in your life. ─────────⚝────────ReducioRED (OUAT)
ELIZABETH SWANN
ARAGORN
CHRISTINA (DIVERGENT)
CRISTINA ROSALES
MAGNUS BANE
EMMA SWANReducioANIMALS | WOLVES, LION
PLACES | MOUNTAINS, FORESTS, BRIDGES
THINGS | CRYSTALS, COMPASSES, COFFEE, FIREWORKS, BOOTS, GUITAR, RECORD PLAYERS
AESTHETICS | ADVENTURECORE
OTHER | FRIENDS, AUTUMN, DANGERReducioISABELLE | BEAUTY
RUBY | PASSION, POWER, PROTECTION
GRIFFIN | STRONG LORD─────────⚝────────
| SIENNA LENOIR | OLIVE ADAIR STA 8 • EVA 8 • STR 1 • WIS 5 • ARC 4 • ACC 9 |
❝ | I GET LOST IN MY OWN HEAD |
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