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Character name (First and last name): Ashrael Denmark
School Year: First Year
Does any Profile Card info need changing? No I think i’m ok
Link to the character page: Here!
Character Statistics: stamina: 4 | evasion: 6 | strength: 3 | wisdom: 5 | arcane power: 7 | accuracy: 5
Character Special Race/Talent: Seer
Character Backstory:
First Instance of Magic:
A light in the darkness
School Year: First Year
Does any Profile Card info need changing? No I think i’m ok
Link to the character page: Here!
Character Statistics: stamina: 4 | evasion: 6 | strength: 3 | wisdom: 5 | arcane power: 7 | accuracy: 5
Character Special Race/Talent: Seer
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Ashrael’s mother Caron Hightower Denmark came from a long line of known seers with the Hightower lineage. It had skipped her and her mother, so she didn’t think her daughter Ashrael would have the ability. Ashrael would hear her mother mention a couple of times about having Seers in her ancestry. When she was younger she really didn’t think anything of it. In fact, since her mother’s death. She forgot about the tales her mother told her. She really thought they were only stories and that her mother was only trying to soothe a little girl’s mind. Ashrael was always prone to having headaches, dizziness and near fainting. It often appeared that she was having seizures. Her family thought she was a bit sickly. No potion or spell could seem to help the young girl.
They took her to St. Mungos all the time but nothing they did seemed to help her. The Healers at St. Mungo's told the Denmark's that as long as she isn’t harming herself or anyone else, she would be alright to remain at home. They gave the ok for her to go to Hogwarts when she was eligible to receive her letter. This made her parents happy that she was still able to go to Hogwarts. They never wanted their child to be hidden from the rest of the community like some squib or obscuro. So her parents would coddle her and give her anything she wanted. They didn’t know if their daughter would ever get well but they were satisfied that she was going to have some sort of normalcy.
Ashrael when younger would sense things but she didn’t have an understanding of what she was sensing. It came with her headaches and the pain was too much to try and decipher a meaning to the images and feelings she was experiencing. She never told her parents about what she sensed or felt thinking it was no use. No healer had any idea what she was going through. She hated going to St. Mungos. She felt as if it was her second home because of all the trips her parents took her there. She hated the smell and just wanted to be left alone and to go home. Instead she just lived with the symptoms hoping that it would go away someday. The older she got the worse it seemed to get.
After her mother died her father Riddick would spend less time with her and leave her with the maids and butlers to tend to her. Ashrael could sense that her father was sad and didn’t know what to do after her mother died. So Ashrael would be alone in the gardens and that helped her intuition and awareness. Although she still didn’t understand what was happening to her, she knew she wasn’t crazy. The staff at her family mansion would look at her as if she was crazy sometimes. This made her distrust them. One time she shouted at one of the staff telling them to watch out or they will get hurt. Then a few weeks later something would happen to them and get hurt. They thought Ashrael was cursed. Some of them had quit their jobs because they thought she was not right in the head and cursed. It made for a lonely and misunderstood life for Ashrael.
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They took her to St. Mungos all the time but nothing they did seemed to help her. The Healers at St. Mungo's told the Denmark's that as long as she isn’t harming herself or anyone else, she would be alright to remain at home. They gave the ok for her to go to Hogwarts when she was eligible to receive her letter. This made her parents happy that she was still able to go to Hogwarts. They never wanted their child to be hidden from the rest of the community like some squib or obscuro. So her parents would coddle her and give her anything she wanted. They didn’t know if their daughter would ever get well but they were satisfied that she was going to have some sort of normalcy.
Ashrael when younger would sense things but she didn’t have an understanding of what she was sensing. It came with her headaches and the pain was too much to try and decipher a meaning to the images and feelings she was experiencing. She never told her parents about what she sensed or felt thinking it was no use. No healer had any idea what she was going through. She hated going to St. Mungos. She felt as if it was her second home because of all the trips her parents took her there. She hated the smell and just wanted to be left alone and to go home. Instead she just lived with the symptoms hoping that it would go away someday. The older she got the worse it seemed to get.
After her mother died her father Riddick would spend less time with her and leave her with the maids and butlers to tend to her. Ashrael could sense that her father was sad and didn’t know what to do after her mother died. So Ashrael would be alone in the gardens and that helped her intuition and awareness. Although she still didn’t understand what was happening to her, she knew she wasn’t crazy. The staff at her family mansion would look at her as if she was crazy sometimes. This made her distrust them. One time she shouted at one of the staff telling them to watch out or they will get hurt. Then a few weeks later something would happen to them and get hurt. They thought Ashrael was cursed. Some of them had quit their jobs because they thought she was not right in the head and cursed. It made for a lonely and misunderstood life for Ashrael.
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Character Backstory:
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Ashrael was born to Riddick and Caron Denmark. She is an only child and was constantly spoiled by both her parents. She had the perfect life until she was seven years old when everything changed. Her mother had her own potions shop that ran from a magical order catalogue. One day when experimenting on a new potion, it backfired and killed her mother.
Ashrael's life was never the same. Her father who was an investor was hardly ever home and left Ashrael alone all the time. No more of the days of being spoiled. Life was very lonely and her father never had time for her. Ashrael learned to fend for herself. She had to. Although she lived in a mansion and there were maids and butlers around. She didn't interact with them much. She stayed to herself.
She felt guilty all the time because she would have these strange feelings as if something was gonna happen. The day of her mother's death she sensed something was wrong. She didn't know what it was at the time but she knew it had something to do with her mother. When her mother died it made Ashrael become more introverted. Although Ashrael’s life to her was perfect. There were some health problems that she had. Most people thought of her as a sickly child due to her having severe headaches, dizziness and near fainting spells. Ashrael never let that stop her since there was no cure for what she had.
When she got the letter for Hogwarts, she didn't really feel excitement or dread. It was if she was numb because it was another change in her life that she didn't particularly look forward to. She didn't think going away for school would change anything in her life. It would also mean she would see even less of her dad. It really made her sad but that too she kept inside. She expects her upcoming school year will be non eventful and quiet with nothing to look forward to. For now her best friend is her cat Nymeria who never complains unless hungry. This is her comfort zone. One she hopes is never broken.
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Ashrael's life was never the same. Her father who was an investor was hardly ever home and left Ashrael alone all the time. No more of the days of being spoiled. Life was very lonely and her father never had time for her. Ashrael learned to fend for herself. She had to. Although she lived in a mansion and there were maids and butlers around. She didn't interact with them much. She stayed to herself.
She felt guilty all the time because she would have these strange feelings as if something was gonna happen. The day of her mother's death she sensed something was wrong. She didn't know what it was at the time but she knew it had something to do with her mother. When her mother died it made Ashrael become more introverted. Although Ashrael’s life to her was perfect. There were some health problems that she had. Most people thought of her as a sickly child due to her having severe headaches, dizziness and near fainting spells. Ashrael never let that stop her since there was no cure for what she had.
When she got the letter for Hogwarts, she didn't really feel excitement or dread. It was if she was numb because it was another change in her life that she didn't particularly look forward to. She didn't think going away for school would change anything in her life. It would also mean she would see even less of her dad. It really made her sad but that too she kept inside. She expects her upcoming school year will be non eventful and quiet with nothing to look forward to. For now her best friend is her cat Nymeria who never complains unless hungry. This is her comfort zone. One she hopes is never broken.
Word Count: 362
First Instance of Magic:
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Ashrael's first time showing magic was when she was the tender age of two years old. Her parents took her to London to visit some friends of theirs. Ashrael was playing with some balloons when one got away from her. She followed it trying to grab it but she was out of reach. She climbed up on some rocks and jumped up to see if she could get the balloon. She was able to grab it but she was not coming down. Her parents saw that she was flying away with the balloon. They performed some magic and were able to bring her down. They laughed about it. Ashrael was unharmed during the whole event and didn't really understand all the excitement around her first showing of magic.
Pending, Octavius Baird (7/24/2025)
- No colors in the Trunk, please ensure the color is black.
- No spells/potions section in the trunk, we no longer include those in the trunks.
Approved, Octavius Baird (7/28/2025)
A light in the darkness
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Character name: Zoe Nightshade
School Year : First Year
Does any Profile Card info need changing? No
Link to the character page: viewtopic.php?t=40101
Character Statistics:
Stamina: 5
Evasion: 6
Strength: 2
Wisdom: 6
ArcPower: 6
Accuracy: 5
Character Special Race/Talent:
Seer
Character Backstory:
First instance of magic:
School Year : First Year
Does any Profile Card info need changing? No
Link to the character page: viewtopic.php?t=40101
Character Statistics:
Stamina: 5
Evasion: 6
Strength: 2
Wisdom: 6
ArcPower: 6
Accuracy: 5
Character Special Race/Talent:
Seer
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Zoe has always had a curious relationship with fate; an uncanny instinct, a flicker of knowing that often made her life unfold just a little differently than it should have. Growing up with magic parents and the occasional floating teacup, she learned early on that magic came in many forms. But even in a house filled with charms and minor catestrophes, Zoe’s peculiar luck stood out.
She was only six when she first knew not to board the school bus one rainy morning. No reason. She just felt it. The bus later skidded on a sharp turn and hit a lampost.No one was badly hurt, but it rattled the neighborhood. Zoe, who hadn’t been able to explain her sudden refusal to go, shrugged and muttered something about forgetting her lunch. Her mother, Lyla Hopkirk, didn't press her. But she watched.
Lyla herself comes from the old Hopkirk line, known for their long-ago brush with Seer blood, though that gift hadn’t appeared in the family for generations. Still, Hopkirks tend to remember such things. So when her daughter began making eerily precise guesses, Lyla started to wonder if something was waking up.
It wasn’t just the bus. There was the time Zoe knew her fencing team would win the regional match even though they’d barely practiced that week. Or the time she avoided a falling bookcase in the school library by stepping out of the way before it even wobbled. She’d laugh it off, calling herself “just really observant” or “lucky.”
But the truth was, Zoe was experiencing early flickers of the Sight. The flashes that feel like intuition, faint nuges, whispers from a future barely forming. And Zoey, emotionally reserved and rarely introspective, never questions the odd sensations that passed through her like wind through an open window.
Her father, Preston, always believed himself to be a first-gen wizard, having been raised in a non-magical home. But he never knew the truth: magical blood existed in his ancestry, buried deep in forgotten family lines. And within that blood, Seer magic once stirred too. It had simply lain dormant. Until now.
Whether it’s coincidence or convergence, Zoe has inherited Seer blood from both parents, even if no one has pieced it together yet. These days, Zoe finds herself waking some mornings with a strange sense of déjà vu. At night, her dreams are vivid and fragmented.
And when she boards the train to Hogwarts for the first time, the feeling won’t leave her chest—that tug behind the ribs, like a string pulling her toward something inevitable.
Zoe has always had a curious relationship with fate; an uncanny instinct, a flicker of knowing that often made her life unfold just a little differently than it should have. Growing up with magic parents and the occasional floating teacup, she learned early on that magic came in many forms. But even in a house filled with charms and minor catestrophes, Zoe’s peculiar luck stood out.
She was only six when she first knew not to board the school bus one rainy morning. No reason. She just felt it. The bus later skidded on a sharp turn and hit a lampost.No one was badly hurt, but it rattled the neighborhood. Zoe, who hadn’t been able to explain her sudden refusal to go, shrugged and muttered something about forgetting her lunch. Her mother, Lyla Hopkirk, didn't press her. But she watched.
Lyla herself comes from the old Hopkirk line, known for their long-ago brush with Seer blood, though that gift hadn’t appeared in the family for generations. Still, Hopkirks tend to remember such things. So when her daughter began making eerily precise guesses, Lyla started to wonder if something was waking up.
It wasn’t just the bus. There was the time Zoe knew her fencing team would win the regional match even though they’d barely practiced that week. Or the time she avoided a falling bookcase in the school library by stepping out of the way before it even wobbled. She’d laugh it off, calling herself “just really observant” or “lucky.”
But the truth was, Zoe was experiencing early flickers of the Sight. The flashes that feel like intuition, faint nuges, whispers from a future barely forming. And Zoey, emotionally reserved and rarely introspective, never questions the odd sensations that passed through her like wind through an open window.
Her father, Preston, always believed himself to be a first-gen wizard, having been raised in a non-magical home. But he never knew the truth: magical blood existed in his ancestry, buried deep in forgotten family lines. And within that blood, Seer magic once stirred too. It had simply lain dormant. Until now.
Whether it’s coincidence or convergence, Zoe has inherited Seer blood from both parents, even if no one has pieced it together yet. These days, Zoe finds herself waking some mornings with a strange sense of déjà vu. At night, her dreams are vivid and fragmented.
And when she boards the train to Hogwarts for the first time, the feeling won’t leave her chest—that tug behind the ribs, like a string pulling her toward something inevitable.
Character Backstory:
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She is interested in experiencing new things, and tends to try out whatever seems interesting at the time. Emotionally reserved around most people, she can come off as detached or self centred. Craves validation, be it through good academic performance or winning competitions.
She was raised by both her parents, Preston and Lyla Nightshade in Mayfair, London. Of her parents Preston is a first generation wizard, while Lyla comes from a long line of wizards. Both work in the Department of Magical Accidents and Catastrophes at the Ministry of Magic.
Her childhood was connected to both the wizarding world and the no-maj one. She went to a private elementary school, and often visited her parents (wizarding) friends and families. Her friends are mostly the people from clubs and sports teams at school, and she isn't particularly close to most of them. The only exception os Hannah, a childhood friend who is unaware of magic, and whose seperation due to Hogwarts has been weighing on Zoe's mind lately.
When she was nine, Zoe secretly tried to brew a potion using ingredients stolen from her father's old supply chest. Hey, she was bored, ok?! And maybe a little curious. The result was a bubbling, violet mess that stained the kitchen ceiling for a week and made her eyebrows sparkle for three days. Her parents were furious, but Lyla couldn’t hide her amusement for long.
She was raised by both her parents, Preston and Lyla Nightshade in Mayfair, London. Of her parents Preston is a first generation wizard, while Lyla comes from a long line of wizards. Both work in the Department of Magical Accidents and Catastrophes at the Ministry of Magic.
Her childhood was connected to both the wizarding world and the no-maj one. She went to a private elementary school, and often visited her parents (wizarding) friends and families. Her friends are mostly the people from clubs and sports teams at school, and she isn't particularly close to most of them. The only exception os Hannah, a childhood friend who is unaware of magic, and whose seperation due to Hogwarts has been weighing on Zoe's mind lately.
When she was nine, Zoe secretly tried to brew a potion using ingredients stolen from her father's old supply chest. Hey, she was bored, ok?! And maybe a little curious. The result was a bubbling, violet mess that stained the kitchen ceiling for a week and made her eyebrows sparkle for three days. Her parents were furious, but Lyla couldn’t hide her amusement for long.
First instance of magic:
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Zoe's first magical incident happened at age seven, when she tripped running down the stairs at school. Instead of falling, she froze midair. A free minutes that felt like years as she houvered awkwardly while her classmates screamed below. It took two teachers and a stepladder to get her down. The Ministry’s Obliviators arrived soon after, erasing memories and inventing a believable cover story.
For her parents, it was a mix of panic and pride. Zoe’s magic had surfaced, and dramatically so. From that day on, odd things began happening more often (flickering lights, floating papers, that time her bedroom's wall turned purple) that hinted the her heritage was finally waking up inside her.
For her parents, it was a mix of panic and pride. Zoe’s magic had surfaced, and dramatically so. From that day on, odd things began happening more often (flickering lights, floating papers, that time her bedroom's wall turned purple) that hinted the her heritage was finally waking up inside her.
Pending, Octavius Baird (7/24/2025)
- First, let's talk about your encylopedia. You need to have a trunk post like (for example, using my student's trunk) Clark Baird in your encylopedia.
- Second, your seer application flags as AI, you need to write it 100% in your own words.
Follow-up: Aug 1 (Lear)
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STATUS: Closed -- Jake, August 25
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A true friend stands beside you, not behind you. - Coraline Callum
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Coraline Callum
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First Year
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Stamina: 5, Evasion: 5, Strength: 5, Wisdom: 10, Arcane Power: 5, Accuracy: 5
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Coraline comes from a pure-blood family and has always been exposed to the use of magic. She was homeschooled, but she had friends. One day her mother took her to the park, where she met her wizard friend group (Allie, Callie, Carly, Chloe, and Kinsley). Unfortunately, they all now attend separate wizarding schools.
At home, Coraline loved to play with the bunnies that would come out in her backyard after dinner. Her bond with them was like no other. This was not a magical experience, however, and she could, in fact not talk to animals.
Coraline’s parents both came from the house of Slytherin and her father works in the Ministry. Her mom is a stay at home mom, who takes care of the children and their pets. Coraline’s mother attended Hogwarts and became an animagus. Her father was a beater for the Slytherin Quidditch team.
Coraline was a quiet child, who tended to keep her to herself most of the time. She loves to read, draw and paint, and absolutely adores animals. When she is not reading or painting, she can be found writing a new story, more than likely alone curled up in a corner. Coraline is a very introverted girl, but is very intelligent indeed. She doesn’t like to work in large groups, as it raises her anxiety because she cannot control everything that happens to the group project.
Coraline is a little autistic, and has bad ADHD and anxiety, along with self-esteem issues. However, once you get to know her, she is the sweetest person and most loyal person you’ll ever meet!Word Count: 380 words
At home, Coraline loved to play with the bunnies that would come out in her backyard after dinner. Her bond with them was like no other. This was not a magical experience, however, and she could, in fact not talk to animals.
Coraline’s parents both came from the house of Slytherin and her father works in the Ministry. Her mom is a stay at home mom, who takes care of the children and their pets. Coraline’s mother attended Hogwarts and became an animagus. Her father was a beater for the Slytherin Quidditch team.
Coraline was a quiet child, who tended to keep her to herself most of the time. She loves to read, draw and paint, and absolutely adores animals. When she is not reading or painting, she can be found writing a new story, more than likely alone curled up in a corner. Coraline is a very introverted girl, but is very intelligent indeed. She doesn’t like to work in large groups, as it raises her anxiety because she cannot control everything that happens to the group project.
Coraline is a little autistic, and has bad ADHD and anxiety, along with self-esteem issues. However, once you get to know her, she is the sweetest person and most loyal person you’ll ever meet!Word Count: 380 words
First Instance of Magic:
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On her 7th birthday, Coraline and her friends were in the backyard playing with the bunnies, as usual. When Coraline pointed at something in the woods, a spark flew from her finger and struck a tree, causing it to catch fire. Miraculously, the tree was unharmed and the fire put itself out. The girls were frozen in shock of what had just happened. Shortly after, Coraline’s parents came outside to get the girls when all of them started talking at once. After explaining what had happened, Coraline’s parents beamed with pride at the incredible thing Coraline had done. So it came to her as no surprise when she got her acceptance letter into Hogwarts.
Approved, Octavius Baird (7/24/2025)
A true friend stands beside you, not behind you. - Coraline Callum
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Character name: Olivia O‘Brian
School year: 1st
Link to the character page: viewtopic.php?t=40141
Character Statistics: Stamina: 5 | Evasion: 7 | Strength: 4 | Wisdom: 8 | Arcane Power: 4 | Accuracy: 7
Character Backstory
First Instance of Magic:
School year: 1st
Link to the character page: viewtopic.php?t=40141
Character Statistics: Stamina: 5 | Evasion: 7 | Strength: 4 | Wisdom: 8 | Arcane Power: 4 | Accuracy: 7
Character Backstory
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Olivia O'Brian was born into a family where the magical and Muggle worlds collided in awkward, sometimes clumsy ways. Her mother, Estelle O'Brian (née Featherstone), is a Muggle-born witch who graduated from Hogwarts. However, after finishing her studies, she chose to live a predominantly Muggle life. She used magic sparingly, mostly for practical tasks like cleaning and tidying—nothing that would make it seem particularly extraordinary. To Olivia, magic was simply another tool in the house, no more unusual than a broom or a spoon, and it was rarely a topic of discussion at home.
Her father, David O'Brian, is a Muggle doctor who worked long shifts at the hospital. Olivia didn’t see much of him during the week, and when he was home, he was usually too tired to spend much time with the family, although he still made an effort. David, a quiet and reserved man, often found solace in his work, using it as a way to escape the tension that hung between him and Estelle. Despite or perhaps because of this distance, he made an effort to take the family on weekend outings whenever he could—usually to parks, other towns, or simply staying at home for movie marathons. Over time, Olivia realized that these trips were more about David escaping his own emotions than about truly bonding as a family. She didn’t fully understand this back then, but there was always a quiet, unspoken tension in the air.
Billy, Olivia’s older brother, was six years older and a Muggle. Their relationship was cordial but distant. Billy wasn’t particularly interested in the magical side of the family, and over the years, Olivia had come to accept that they didn't connect on that level. Billy was pragmatic and practical, not prone to emotional outbursts like their mother or Olivia herself. He was the one who often noticed the unspoken issues between their parents, stepping in to mediate when the tension became too much. Olivia, on the other hand, preferred to stay silent and observe, rather than confront.
The family lived in a large, somewhat disorganized house on the outskirts of Bodmin. It was a house full of books, old furniture, and Estelle’s unfinished manuscripts. A place where Olivia felt safe, though far from perfect. Estelle’s unpredictable moods made it difficult to form strong relationships with their neighbors, and Olivia was perfectly fine with this. For her, the house was home, even though it was a bit chaotic and cut off from the outside world. She had learned early on how to navigate her mother’s emotional landscape, even if she never fully understood the depths of Estelle’s frustration.
At Muggle primary school, Olivia wasn’t an outstanding student. She wasn’t particularly academic, struggling especially with subjects like math. But this never really bothered her. Olivia always preferred to lose herself in her own thoughts, whether that meant reading, drawing, or simply observing the world around her. She was quiet, thoughtful, and often more of an outsider. But when she began to speak, things changed. For the most part, she stayed silent, observing, letting the world unfold around her. But once she entered a conversation, there was no stopping her. Her words would flow like a torrent, as if everything she had kept bottled up suddenly needed to burst out all at once.
Her relationships with others were often surface-level. Olivia made friends easily, but her connections were never deep. She enjoyed their company, but always at a distance. She wasn’t emotionally withdrawn, just selective. She knew not everyone was worth her time, and she wasn’t about to waste energy on relationships that didn’t feel meaningful. But when she did form a bond, it was based on an understanding of honesty. Olivia had an almost instinctive ability to spot dishonesty, and that was something she couldn’t tolerate. She valued truth above all else, and anyone who wasn’t straightforward was quickly shut out of her life.
Olivia’s interests were varied, but she never pursued anything long enough to truly excel at it. She liked to dabble in things, whether it was learning an instrument (piano, flute, guitar, violin—she had tried them all) or reading. She didn’t need to be exceptional at anything; the joy was in the experience itself. Her humor reflected this: dry, sometimes cynical, but with a genuine appreciation for life’s absurdities
Her father, David O'Brian, is a Muggle doctor who worked long shifts at the hospital. Olivia didn’t see much of him during the week, and when he was home, he was usually too tired to spend much time with the family, although he still made an effort. David, a quiet and reserved man, often found solace in his work, using it as a way to escape the tension that hung between him and Estelle. Despite or perhaps because of this distance, he made an effort to take the family on weekend outings whenever he could—usually to parks, other towns, or simply staying at home for movie marathons. Over time, Olivia realized that these trips were more about David escaping his own emotions than about truly bonding as a family. She didn’t fully understand this back then, but there was always a quiet, unspoken tension in the air.
Billy, Olivia’s older brother, was six years older and a Muggle. Their relationship was cordial but distant. Billy wasn’t particularly interested in the magical side of the family, and over the years, Olivia had come to accept that they didn't connect on that level. Billy was pragmatic and practical, not prone to emotional outbursts like their mother or Olivia herself. He was the one who often noticed the unspoken issues between their parents, stepping in to mediate when the tension became too much. Olivia, on the other hand, preferred to stay silent and observe, rather than confront.
The family lived in a large, somewhat disorganized house on the outskirts of Bodmin. It was a house full of books, old furniture, and Estelle’s unfinished manuscripts. A place where Olivia felt safe, though far from perfect. Estelle’s unpredictable moods made it difficult to form strong relationships with their neighbors, and Olivia was perfectly fine with this. For her, the house was home, even though it was a bit chaotic and cut off from the outside world. She had learned early on how to navigate her mother’s emotional landscape, even if she never fully understood the depths of Estelle’s frustration.
At Muggle primary school, Olivia wasn’t an outstanding student. She wasn’t particularly academic, struggling especially with subjects like math. But this never really bothered her. Olivia always preferred to lose herself in her own thoughts, whether that meant reading, drawing, or simply observing the world around her. She was quiet, thoughtful, and often more of an outsider. But when she began to speak, things changed. For the most part, she stayed silent, observing, letting the world unfold around her. But once she entered a conversation, there was no stopping her. Her words would flow like a torrent, as if everything she had kept bottled up suddenly needed to burst out all at once.
Her relationships with others were often surface-level. Olivia made friends easily, but her connections were never deep. She enjoyed their company, but always at a distance. She wasn’t emotionally withdrawn, just selective. She knew not everyone was worth her time, and she wasn’t about to waste energy on relationships that didn’t feel meaningful. But when she did form a bond, it was based on an understanding of honesty. Olivia had an almost instinctive ability to spot dishonesty, and that was something she couldn’t tolerate. She valued truth above all else, and anyone who wasn’t straightforward was quickly shut out of her life.
Olivia’s interests were varied, but she never pursued anything long enough to truly excel at it. She liked to dabble in things, whether it was learning an instrument (piano, flute, guitar, violin—she had tried them all) or reading. She didn’t need to be exceptional at anything; the joy was in the experience itself. Her humor reflected this: dry, sometimes cynical, but with a genuine appreciation for life’s absurdities
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For a long time, her parents thought Olivia might be non-magical like her brother. But everything changed shortly after her tenth birthday.
One evening, Olivia had a heated argument with her father. He had once again broken a promise to spend the evening with the family and was already halfway out the door. Frustrated and hurt, Olivia shouted after him. “You always do this“, she said. Her voice shook more than she wanted it to. “You never stay.“ She could see that her father was sorry, and yet he still stepped out the door to leave her behind once again. In that exact moment, the front door slammed shut with a loud bang — though no one had touched it.
Olivia stared at the door, her heart pounding. She hadn’t moved. She hadn’t even thought about doing anything. But her breath came quick and shallow, and something inside her felt hot and tight, like a scream that had been trapped for too long.
Her mother stood frozen behind her.
Olivia remained in the hallway, wide-eyed, her fists clenched at her sides.
That was the first unmistakable sign of magic.
Not long after, her parents sat her down in the kitchen. Her cocoa went cold in her hands as they told her the truth: she had inherited Estelle’s magical abilities — she was a witch.
Olivia just looked up and quietly asked, “Do I have to go to Hogwarts?“
She wasn’t thrilled by the idea of being sent away to some strange, far-off castle but Estelle was firm. Her daughter needed proper training — something she couldn’t give her on her own.
One evening, Olivia had a heated argument with her father. He had once again broken a promise to spend the evening with the family and was already halfway out the door. Frustrated and hurt, Olivia shouted after him. “You always do this“, she said. Her voice shook more than she wanted it to. “You never stay.“ She could see that her father was sorry, and yet he still stepped out the door to leave her behind once again. In that exact moment, the front door slammed shut with a loud bang — though no one had touched it.
Olivia stared at the door, her heart pounding. She hadn’t moved. She hadn’t even thought about doing anything. But her breath came quick and shallow, and something inside her felt hot and tight, like a scream that had been trapped for too long.
Her mother stood frozen behind her.
Olivia remained in the hallway, wide-eyed, her fists clenched at her sides.
That was the first unmistakable sign of magic.
Not long after, her parents sat her down in the kitchen. Her cocoa went cold in her hands as they told her the truth: she had inherited Estelle’s magical abilities — she was a witch.
Olivia just looked up and quietly asked, “Do I have to go to Hogwarts?“
She wasn’t thrilled by the idea of being sent away to some strange, far-off castle but Estelle was firm. Her daughter needed proper training — something she couldn’t give her on her own.
Approved, Octavius Baird (7/24/2025)
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Character name (First and last name):
ReducioElizabeth Hamilton
School Year or Adult Level:
ReducioFirst year
Link to the character page:
Character Statistics:
ReducioStamina: : 7
Evasion: 7
Strength: 3
Wisdom: 5
ArcPower: 5
Accuracy: 8
Character Special Race/Talent:
ReducioNone
Character Backstory:
ReducioElizabeth was born on November 22, 2012, in London. She comes from a very noble and wealthy family, the Hamiltons. The young girl has two older brothers with whom she doesn't get along very well. Their names are Edward and William, aged 13 and 14 respectively. Elizabeth never attended a London school, as her father refused to allow her to mix with Muggles. Her mother didn't agree, but she agreed to have Elizabeth educated in their manor. As a child, Elizabeth learned to ride horses, play the piano, and dance. At the age of 5, she began participating in the weekly gala organized by her parents. During her childhood, the young girl didn't receive much affection from her father and brothers. Fortunately, her mother, with whom she gets along very well and maintains a beautiful relationship, was there for her at all times. Her mother was there for her at all times. At the age of 5, Elizabeth began riding horses, having had a particular fondness for these majestic animals since she was a baby. But at the age of eight, the horse she was riding, Plume, became frightened and threw the young girl from the saddle. She lost consciousness and was rescued by her mother 15 minutes later. Elizabeth regained consciousness two hours later, with bruises and bumps all over her. She couldn't walk for two days.She was able to ride again 1 month later when all the injuries had disappeared.
First Instance of Magic:
ReducioElizabeth had her first instance of magic at 4 years old.
She was playing the piano, but the sheet music wouldn't stay on the stand. She began getting angry, and then the sheet music stuck to the stand rather than slipping off, as it had been doing just moments earlier.
Pending, Octavius Baird (7/24/2025)
- Please put the stats into your trunk post, there is nothing in there right now.
Approved, Octavius Baird (7/28/2025)
Life is like a train, find the right carriage, meet new people, smile, cry, laugh but most importantly, live this life to the fullest and never stop smiling!
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Character name: Seraphina Vale
School Year or Adult Level: 1st year
Link to the character page: viewtopic.php?t=40144
⟡Character Statistics:
STA: 5 | EVA: 5 | STR: 2 | WIS: 9 | ARC: 8 | ACC: 6
⟡Biography
School Year or Adult Level: 1st year
Link to the character page: viewtopic.php?t=40144
⟡Character Statistics:
STA: 5 | EVA: 5 | STR: 2 | WIS: 9 | ARC: 8 | ACC: 6
⟡Biography
Reducio
⟡First Instance of MagicSeraphina Vale was born into an old wizarding family in Whitby, a small town by the sea in the north of England. The Vale family is pure-blood and they are very proud of their magical history. Her Home is large, often cold and full of magic with whispering books, and portraits that like to argue.
Her parents, Lysandra and Thaddeus Vale, are strict but caring. They belive in rules and not asking silly questions, though Seraphina still asks plenty. Her father works in the Department of Mysteries but never talks about it. Her mother studies old magic.
Seraphina has two older brothers Cassian and Bram. Cassian is serious and always practising duelling. Bram likes to tease, but secretly shows her cool spells when no one is looking. They never quite understood why she liked books and silence more than brooms and duels.
As a pureblood, she didn't grew up around Muggles. Her parents say it's "best to stay within our world". All of her childhood friends were from other wizarding families, well-behaved, proper and a bit boring. The things that she likes most in the world are books, her black cat called Nyx and the sea breeze that made her feel like she was the only person in the world who could hear it whispering stories to her.
She was taught to sit up straight, speak clearly and not show her feelings. But when no one is watching, she sings to herself, writes in her secret journal and dreams of flying far, far away.
Her parents, Lysandra and Thaddeus Vale, are strict but caring. They belive in rules and not asking silly questions, though Seraphina still asks plenty. Her father works in the Department of Mysteries but never talks about it. Her mother studies old magic.
Seraphina has two older brothers Cassian and Bram. Cassian is serious and always practising duelling. Bram likes to tease, but secretly shows her cool spells when no one is looking. They never quite understood why she liked books and silence more than brooms and duels.
As a pureblood, she didn't grew up around Muggles. Her parents say it's "best to stay within our world". All of her childhood friends were from other wizarding families, well-behaved, proper and a bit boring. The things that she likes most in the world are books, her black cat called Nyx and the sea breeze that made her feel like she was the only person in the world who could hear it whispering stories to her.
She was taught to sit up straight, speak clearly and not show her feelings. But when no one is watching, she sings to herself, writes in her secret journal and dreams of flying far, far away.
Reducio
Journal Entry: 17th October
Today I was thinking about something strange that happend when I was six. I didn't tell anyone (not even Bram), but I think it was the first time I did magic.
It was stormy outside, and I had to go to bed early because I asked too many questions at dinner again. Anyway, I sat on the window seat with my favourite book. I was really upset. The candle on my desk suddenly got really bright, and my book opened by itself to the best story, the on about the girl who could talk to shadows.
I fell asleep there. When I woke up, the candle hadn't melted at all.
I think I did it.
I think it was magic.
I hope Hogwarts teaches us how to control it. Or at least how not to make candles explode.
- S
Today I was thinking about something strange that happend when I was six. I didn't tell anyone (not even Bram), but I think it was the first time I did magic.
It was stormy outside, and I had to go to bed early because I asked too many questions at dinner again. Anyway, I sat on the window seat with my favourite book. I was really upset. The candle on my desk suddenly got really bright, and my book opened by itself to the best story, the on about the girl who could talk to shadows.
I fell asleep there. When I woke up, the candle hadn't melted at all.
I think I did it.
I think it was magic.
I hope Hogwarts teaches us how to control it. Or at least how not to make candles explode.
- S
Approved, Octavius Baird (7/24/2025)
Last edited by Seraphina Vale on 22 Jul 2025, 06:24, edited 1 time in total.
| | | - | ⟡Ency⟡ | - | | | - | STA: 6 | EVA: 5 | STR: 2 | WIS: 8 | ARC: 7 | ACC: 7 |
| | - | "The sea whispers secrets to those who listen." |
| | - |
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Character name (First and last name): Frederick Buckley
School Year or Adult Level: First year
Link to the character page: viewtopic.php?f=169&t=40152
Character Statistics: Stamina: 8 | Evasion: 6 | Strength: 4 | Wisdom: 5 | Arcane Power: 4 | Accuracy: 8
Character Backstory: Frederick Buckley was born was born into a wizarding family and grew up on the quiet, wooded outskirts of Bristol. From the moment he arrived, his parents, Lydia and Gareth Buckley, knew they were in for an energetic child. He grew up in a cozy, slightly cluttered two-story house, with a wild back garden enchanted with subtle protective charms and filled with magical odds and ends collected over generations.
As an only child in a wizarding household, Freddy often found ways to entertain himself while his father was away working at the Ministry of Magic. His mother, Lydia, worked in the Department of Magical Accidents and Catastrophes, dealing with the aftermath of out-of-control spells, but she decided to take an extended leave from her position after Freddy was born to dedicate herself fully to raising him until he was ready to attend Hogwarts. His father, Gareth, continued working as a mid-level administrator in the Department of Magical Games and Sports, which only fueled Freddy’s deep fascination with Quidditch. The house was always filled with stories, some about bizarre magical mishaps told by Lydia, some about legendary matches from the British and Irish Quidditch League that Gareth brought home with excitement and others made up by Freddy's fertile imagination.
Freddy comes from the well-known Buckley line, a respected-very-british but modest wizarding family, his father being related to a few professional Quidditch players on the mother’s side. Most of Freddy’s extended family lives throughout the West Country, and he has a few wizard cousins with whom he shares a spirited but friendly rivalry. Childhood for Freddy was filled with magic: books on defensive spells and dueling stances, enchanted toy dragons, and endless afternoons pretending to be a famous Seeker in the overgrown garden. Despite his solitary playtime, he made a few close friends among the children of nearby wizarding families. They’d meet to trade Chocolate Frog cards or duel with harmless toy wands under supervision.
Before Hogwarts, Freddy received basic magical education at home, as was common among wizarding families. His mother taught him to read and write using spell-animated quills and self-turning pages, while his father snuck in bits of Quidditch history during lessons. He learned early magical etiquette, magical creature safety, and even simple potion theory through hands-on kitchen experiments (some messier than others). His parents were strict about discipline but always encouraged curiosity, especially when it came to the magical world.
The day he received his Hogwarts acceptance letter was unforgettable. It arrived on the morning of his 11th birthday, hand-delivered by a tawny owl wearing a Ministry tag (his father had arranged the delivery as a surprise). Freddy tore it open at the breakfast table, his eyes wide with excitement. He read it three times over, heart thudding with joy, before letting out a whoop that startled even the family clock. From that moment on, he counted the days to September 1st, dreaming of broomsticks, enchanted staircases, and proving himself on the Quidditch pitch.
First Instance of Magic: Freddy’s first bout of accidental magic happened when he was seven. He had just found out his cousin would be getting a brand-new racing broom for her birthday, while he was stuck with a toy practice broom that hovered half a meter off the ground at best. Frustrated and sulking in the garden, he kicked at a clump of dirt and shouted, “It’s not fair!” To his shock, his toy broom suddenly jolted into the air, zooming straight up and zipping around the yard in erratic loops. It ended up tangled in the apple tree, spinning wildly. His mother came running out, trying not to laugh, and said, “Well, that’s magic for you.” Freddy beamed, his anger forgotten, and started plotting how to get the broom down, without getting pecked by the resident garden gnome.
Sta 8 | Eva 6 | Str 4 | Wis 5 | Arc Power 4 | Acc 8
Abilities: Evasive Maneuvers
School Year or Adult Level: First year
Link to the character page: viewtopic.php?f=169&t=40152
Character Statistics: Stamina: 8 | Evasion: 6 | Strength: 4 | Wisdom: 5 | Arcane Power: 4 | Accuracy: 8
Character Backstory: Frederick Buckley was born was born into a wizarding family and grew up on the quiet, wooded outskirts of Bristol. From the moment he arrived, his parents, Lydia and Gareth Buckley, knew they were in for an energetic child. He grew up in a cozy, slightly cluttered two-story house, with a wild back garden enchanted with subtle protective charms and filled with magical odds and ends collected over generations.
As an only child in a wizarding household, Freddy often found ways to entertain himself while his father was away working at the Ministry of Magic. His mother, Lydia, worked in the Department of Magical Accidents and Catastrophes, dealing with the aftermath of out-of-control spells, but she decided to take an extended leave from her position after Freddy was born to dedicate herself fully to raising him until he was ready to attend Hogwarts. His father, Gareth, continued working as a mid-level administrator in the Department of Magical Games and Sports, which only fueled Freddy’s deep fascination with Quidditch. The house was always filled with stories, some about bizarre magical mishaps told by Lydia, some about legendary matches from the British and Irish Quidditch League that Gareth brought home with excitement and others made up by Freddy's fertile imagination.
Freddy comes from the well-known Buckley line, a respected-very-british but modest wizarding family, his father being related to a few professional Quidditch players on the mother’s side. Most of Freddy’s extended family lives throughout the West Country, and he has a few wizard cousins with whom he shares a spirited but friendly rivalry. Childhood for Freddy was filled with magic: books on defensive spells and dueling stances, enchanted toy dragons, and endless afternoons pretending to be a famous Seeker in the overgrown garden. Despite his solitary playtime, he made a few close friends among the children of nearby wizarding families. They’d meet to trade Chocolate Frog cards or duel with harmless toy wands under supervision.
Before Hogwarts, Freddy received basic magical education at home, as was common among wizarding families. His mother taught him to read and write using spell-animated quills and self-turning pages, while his father snuck in bits of Quidditch history during lessons. He learned early magical etiquette, magical creature safety, and even simple potion theory through hands-on kitchen experiments (some messier than others). His parents were strict about discipline but always encouraged curiosity, especially when it came to the magical world.
The day he received his Hogwarts acceptance letter was unforgettable. It arrived on the morning of his 11th birthday, hand-delivered by a tawny owl wearing a Ministry tag (his father had arranged the delivery as a surprise). Freddy tore it open at the breakfast table, his eyes wide with excitement. He read it three times over, heart thudding with joy, before letting out a whoop that startled even the family clock. From that moment on, he counted the days to September 1st, dreaming of broomsticks, enchanted staircases, and proving himself on the Quidditch pitch.
First Instance of Magic: Freddy’s first bout of accidental magic happened when he was seven. He had just found out his cousin would be getting a brand-new racing broom for her birthday, while he was stuck with a toy practice broom that hovered half a meter off the ground at best. Frustrated and sulking in the garden, he kicked at a clump of dirt and shouted, “It’s not fair!” To his shock, his toy broom suddenly jolted into the air, zooming straight up and zipping around the yard in erratic loops. It ended up tangled in the apple tree, spinning wildly. His mother came running out, trying not to laugh, and said, “Well, that’s magic for you.” Freddy beamed, his anger forgotten, and started plotting how to get the broom down, without getting pecked by the resident garden gnome.
Approved, Octavius Baird (7/24/2025)
Last edited by Frederick Buckley on 22 Jul 2025, 14:19, edited 1 time in total.
Sta 8 | Eva 6 | Str 4 | Wis 5 | Arc Power 4 | Acc 8
Abilities: Evasive Maneuvers
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Character name (First and last name): Teagan Quinn
School Year or Adult Level: 1st
Does any Profile Card info need changing? No
Link to the character page: just a notice, I (octavius) put text inside this. The url was already in the application, it just didn't have a text to click on, hence this.
Character Statistics:
Stamina 5
Evasion 6
Strength 5
Wisdom 6
Arcane power 6
Accuracy 7
Character Special Race/Talent: None
Character Backstory: Tegan was born to a witch mother and a muggles father. Her first few years were spent in Ireland but she later moved to London where her father was from. He father who is working for an IT company made sure she had a comfortable and nice childhood and she grew up she quickly made friends and adjusted to life in the city. Her mother being a magizoolagist never hid magic from her and would often take her to see non dangerous creatures. Despite her mother's knack Teagan never could get the hang of studying something that definitely didn't want to be studied. After her first instance of magic by producing light in her room while she was scared, her mother took her to the country side in Ireland and let her use her old broom. The broom lurched and jolted under her shaking as it slowly lifted off. She clenched the broom tightly but it seemed to have a mind of its own zigging and zagging her mother shouted instructions from the ground, but they were lost in her terror of flying. It spun her around wildly and flipped her upside down, the logical part of her brain knew it was her making slight mistakes the broom responding to improper commands of her small body. Even know this it was hard not to just think the broom was trying to kill her. Her father talked about how computers only do what you tell them to and that's why you need good coders and apparently she was not, in fact, a good coders for this broom. Eventually she crashed into a tree and came falling down, it wasn't far enough to break anything but it knocked the wind out of her. She laid there gasping and tears in her eyes as her mother rushed over to hold her. She sat there and cried for a while I fear as she was reassured by the presence of her mother. After returning to London her dad asked how it went and Teagan refused to talk about it. Her mother ever the soft kind woman told him it went great she just needed more practice. As she grew she got accustomed to muggle technology, her phone, tv, computer, gaming console. All of it littered her room along with a few moving pictures of her mother and her extended family. She knew going to Hogwarts she wouldn't have muggle luxuries and wondered how the witches and wizards make do without any TV show, or group chats, not even a killstreak on fortnite.
First Instance of Magic: Her first instance of Magic was on a stormy night when the clouds covered the moon leaving her room in pitch darkness. The scared six year old hid with her blanket to her face as the sounds outside mixed with the oppressive darkness inside. One bright and loud lightning crash sent a shrill scream out of her mouth and a small ball of light appeared dimly lighting the room, just enough the young girl can see everything was ok.
School Year or Adult Level: 1st
Does any Profile Card info need changing? No
Link to the character page: just a notice, I (octavius) put text inside this. The url was already in the application, it just didn't have a text to click on, hence this.
Character Statistics:
Stamina 5
Evasion 6
Strength 5
Wisdom 6
Arcane power 6
Accuracy 7
Character Special Race/Talent: None
Character Backstory: Tegan was born to a witch mother and a muggles father. Her first few years were spent in Ireland but she later moved to London where her father was from. He father who is working for an IT company made sure she had a comfortable and nice childhood and she grew up she quickly made friends and adjusted to life in the city. Her mother being a magizoolagist never hid magic from her and would often take her to see non dangerous creatures. Despite her mother's knack Teagan never could get the hang of studying something that definitely didn't want to be studied. After her first instance of magic by producing light in her room while she was scared, her mother took her to the country side in Ireland and let her use her old broom. The broom lurched and jolted under her shaking as it slowly lifted off. She clenched the broom tightly but it seemed to have a mind of its own zigging and zagging her mother shouted instructions from the ground, but they were lost in her terror of flying. It spun her around wildly and flipped her upside down, the logical part of her brain knew it was her making slight mistakes the broom responding to improper commands of her small body. Even know this it was hard not to just think the broom was trying to kill her. Her father talked about how computers only do what you tell them to and that's why you need good coders and apparently she was not, in fact, a good coders for this broom. Eventually she crashed into a tree and came falling down, it wasn't far enough to break anything but it knocked the wind out of her. She laid there gasping and tears in her eyes as her mother rushed over to hold her. She sat there and cried for a while I fear as she was reassured by the presence of her mother. After returning to London her dad asked how it went and Teagan refused to talk about it. Her mother ever the soft kind woman told him it went great she just needed more practice. As she grew she got accustomed to muggle technology, her phone, tv, computer, gaming console. All of it littered her room along with a few moving pictures of her mother and her extended family. She knew going to Hogwarts she wouldn't have muggle luxuries and wondered how the witches and wizards make do without any TV show, or group chats, not even a killstreak on fortnite.
First Instance of Magic: Her first instance of Magic was on a stormy night when the clouds covered the moon leaving her room in pitch darkness. The scared six year old hid with her blanket to her face as the sounds outside mixed with the oppressive darkness inside. One bright and loud lightning crash sent a shrill scream out of her mouth and a small ball of light appeared dimly lighting the room, just enough the young girl can see everything was ok.
Pending, Octavius Baird (7/24/2025)
- Please ensure your trunk is in a seperate post and does NOT have the spells/potions in it as we no longer keep a log of them in the trunk post. You are free to keep the list of spells and potions somewhere else in your ency, just not in the trunk post. As an example of a proper encylopedia, I am linking my student; Clark Baird.
- Re your backstory, it doesn't entirely match the one you have in your encylopedia, so I will request a few things; (1) can you clarify who works for the IT company? (2) Can you post the same backstory you have here into your encylopedia?
Approved, Octavius Baird (7/28/2025)
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Character name: Sybilla Harrow
School Year or Adult Level: 1st year
Link to the character page:viewtopic.php?p=1316985#p1316985
Character Statistics: STA: 6 | EVA: 5 | STR: 3 | WIS: 9 | ARC: 4 | ACC: 8
``"Not everything needs to be said out loud."``
- Sybilla Harrow
School Year or Adult Level: 1st year
Link to the character page:viewtopic.php?p=1316985#p1316985
Character Statistics: STA: 6 | EVA: 5 | STR: 3 | WIS: 9 | ARC: 4 | ACC: 8
Character Backstory:
Reducio
Sybilla was born to a quiet, respectable, pure-blood family in Wiltshire, Mere. The Harrows are famous for their magical medicine and research on potion-making, and composure and discretion in everything are prized by them. Childhood was strict and sedate, with magical gardens, old books, and soft voices surrounding her.
She spent her childhood in Wyrmwood Hall, a large family manor house, which had been protected by centuries of dormant magic. Her parents, Castor and Elenora Harrow, are also working on magical studies. Not unkind, but extremely formal and not very demonstrative, they encouraged Sybilla as a child to be polite and to be quiet.
She was provided with proper magical education, studying from home tutors and receiving age-dependent lessons in reading, writing, and mathematics. She has very little knowledge about the Muggle world, and it is never mentioned in her home. Her brother Thorne is older and attends Hogwarts as well, and she hopes secretly to impress him, although they are not great friends.
She spent her childhood in Wyrmwood Hall, a large family manor house, which had been protected by centuries of dormant magic. Her parents, Castor and Elenora Harrow, are also working on magical studies. Not unkind, but extremely formal and not very demonstrative, they encouraged Sybilla as a child to be polite and to be quiet.
She was provided with proper magical education, studying from home tutors and receiving age-dependent lessons in reading, writing, and mathematics. She has very little knowledge about the Muggle world, and it is never mentioned in her home. Her brother Thorne is older and attends Hogwarts as well, and she hopes secretly to impress him, although they are not great friends.
First Instance of Magic:
Reducio
Sybilla's first use of magic was recorded at the age of six. She had been helping her governess trim flowers in the greenhouse at Harrow when, accidentally, she cut at a rare shrub whose stinging thorns were famous for being unmanageable. She leapt back in terror, but the thorns, rather than pricking her, retracted with a sharp snap—the first time this had ever happened.
Startled but undamaged, she accepted the event in confidence, believing that it was an accident. Her family, however, interpreted it as clear proof of accidental wandless magic. They asked their wizarding tutor to begin her official magical training not long after. The event happened in Wiltshire, England.
Startled but undamaged, she accepted the event in confidence, believing that it was an accident. Her family, however, interpreted it as clear proof of accidental wandless magic. They asked their wizarding tutor to begin her official magical training not long after. The event happened in Wiltshire, England.
Approved, Octavius Baird (7/24/2025)
``"Not everything needs to be said out loud."``
- Sybilla Harrow
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Character name : Landsey Griffith Sterling
School Year or Adult Level : First year
Link to the character page : Here it is.
Character Statistics : Stamina : 8 | Evasion : 4 | Strength : 8 | Wisdom : 3 | Arcane power : 2 | Accuracy : 5
Character Special Race/Talent : Part Giant
Character Backstory :ReducioPart-Giant explanation :His two moms met one evening by chance, and it was love at first sight. They became each other’s soulmates, bought a home styled in old Celtic fashion, got married, and built a life together. Thanks to the ROPA method (Reception of Oocytes from Partner), they had their one and only child. Unfortunately, Esus, who carried the baby, has piebaldism, which she passed on to her son.
He spent part of his schooling in a regular school because his parents knew he enjoyed human connection. However, perhaps due to his differences or personality, other kids weren’t always kind, causing him to withdraw. His mothers then decided to homeschool him, his tutor being an old friend of Esus who taught him everything about the muggles and wizards world, helping him thrive in peace. He’s practiced many sports : rugby, basketball, swimming, but the one he’s stuck with since he was little and deeply likes, is boxing. He also discover and really enjoys listening to music, from metal and rock to French songs like those by Videoclub.ReducioFirst Instance of Magic :Landsey's family is very large on Belisama's side. She has two sisters (Metis and Aura), four younger brothers (Agrios, Talos, Damysos & Damasène), and several cousins. She’s the daughter of a giantess named Angrboda, and a human named Tyr.
They met while protecting a forest in their respective villages between the lands and the mountains. Falling in love at first sight, they had children and lived calmly for a very long time. However, as the relation between giants and wizards worsened over the years, they both chose to separate to avoid creating more tension in their surroundings. Despite everything, they remain very much in love, and often get together to spend time with each other and even receive visits from their children from time to time.
So, Belisama is a half-giant, which explains her very strong stature, her almost ash-colored skin, squashed nose, and her sharp teeth protruding slightly from her lips. She gave many of her characteristics to her son, and she only explained the reason for his strength to him when Landsey once broke a door because he opened it too hard by anger. That day, the boy discovered his part-giant nature, understood why his strong emotions sometimes took over, as well as his broad build and his tall height compared to other children of his age.
It was complicated at first for him, for an 8-year-old. After all, it's not every day that you learn that, apart from being a wizard, you're not even entirely human. Very angry at first, Landsey refused for a long time to speak to his mothers. He took refuge with Atlas, refusing to hear anything from either one. It's difficult to be different down to your fingertips, because in addition to having an illness that changes his physique over the years, he learns that he will grow, grow and grow until one day he might even surpass his mother, who was already 8'2 ft (248 cm).
After camping for nearly two weeks in the large meadow behind his house with his horse, he calmed down and came back home, his arms yawning, his face red with shame. He blamed himself for being so angry with his family for a long time. But when he felt Esus's arms around him, it wasn't anger but sadness that he felt. His mother, not having any giant nature and yet quite tall for a human (6'1 ft/187 cm), suddenly seemed so far away from him. He was afraid of being too big, taking up too much space, he, who doesn't like closed spaces. His mothers reassured him, Belisama taking them both in her huge arms. Now that he looked at his mother, he understood that it was abnormal that she was so tall, but it never bothered him, so it won't be a bother now.
Gradually, he got used to seeing himself grow, becoming wider, more muscular, and even taller, at 11 being almost as tall as Esus (6’0 ft/183 cm). He trained himself to manage his strength, and his emotions. Sometimes, out of excitement, frustration, or fear, he would break glasses in his hands or tear off the handle of his bedroom door (again). But little by little, he accepted his part-giant nature as his illness, and learned to live with it in his own way.
560 wordsReducioLandsey’s first magical accident happened late, maybe too late. His mothers, both wizard born, were growing concerned when nothing had manifested by the time he was nine and a half.
During an outing in the vast meadow behind their house, Belisama was showing Landsey how to saddle his horse. Just as she fastened the equipment, one of the stirrups slipped and fell directly toward the leg of the stool she was standing on.
Panicked, the young boy managed to nudge the stirrup away by a few centimeters, stopping the stool and his mother from falling. Soon after, his Hogwarts letter arrived, to the delight of the entire family.
Pending, Octavius Baird (7/24/2025)
- How was Landsey born with pink eyes? The way you have worded it (as a nickname, which leads me to believe it is entirely natural like he was born that way) tells me it was not colored contact lens. It's not a big deal, just need clarification here.
- Your trunk features spells and potions, please remove those.
- As per your question in the "school year/adult level" section, you are a first year. You do not start in second year after July 1st 2025 Out of Character date. We already did graduation/yearing up.
- PART GIANT APP is missing, you need 500 words about your bro as a part giant, their backstory and all.
ReducioWhat are we looking for in a race app
1.) Explain where you got the genetic trait you are applying for (example: my grandmother was a full-blooded Veela and fell in love with my grandfather, they had three children together and one of those children was my mother who was a half Veela and then she had me, making me one-quarter Veela.)
2.) Update your character's physical description to correlate with the standard for that race. Such as the pallor and sickliness of a dhampir or the unusually large size seen in the giant.
3.) Describe any additional characteristics that may apply to your character. Such as a Seer, where there might not be any physical signs that indicate that a Seer is different (please mention that) a Seer might have dreams of flashes of intuition. Describe this.
4.) Meeting the word count requirement for this which is 500 words.
Approved, Octavius Baird (7/28/2025)
Last edited by Landsey Griffith Sterling on 24 Jul 2025, 21:44, edited 4 times in total.
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