Index Registration
Link to your encyclopedia thread: posting.php?mode=reply&t=29084
Name of Ability or Race/Talent that you Are Applying for: Seer
Describe why this fits your character (not why you the player want it):
IF YOU ARE APPLYING FOR A MAGICAL RACE/TALENT:
Please list out your stats using the 6-point stat system: This will serve as your change/update to your stats as well. List out your stats that will total 30.
Stamina: 5
Evasion: 4
Strength: 4
Wisdom: 5
Arcane Power: 7
Accuracy: 5
Always,
Tori
Name of Ability or Race/Talent that you Are Applying for: Seer
Describe why this fits your character (not why you the player want it):
Reducio
As a muggleborn, Victoria Park was often seen having unexplained strokes of luck, and enjoyed an easy childhood. It wasn't only the magic in her, it was also the privileges that came with being a interesting, unique child. A lot of the kids in her schools were eager to see her read English, and often pointed out English words, most commonly the words on the cafeteria glass door, for her to read. She would meet people referring to her as 'wegukin', the word for foreigner in Korean, as if they knew her, even if she had never seen them in her life. The easiness of her life, she thought was due to this, although it wasn't so. In first grade, she would have stepped into a puddle of muddy, half-frozen water in the middle of winter, if it weren't for a strange cold feeling at her feet making her stumble in the opposite direction. She often attributed the odd occurrings as luck, and her friends would sometimes jokingly rub her head as a good luck charm before tests. But as she grew older, her intuition only got stronger, until even she felt it was too good to be true. She would feel a cold feeling in her stomach and side-step just before she would have been kicked in the gut by two boys playing in the corridor, and she would get a cold feeling at the back of her neck and know to duck just before her friend tripped and her apple flew in her direction. After Victoria moved to London and was accepted into Hogwarts School for Witchcraft and Wizardry, she decided to participate in a bloodline test, to see if she was descended from a squib. She soon discovered that she was the descendant of a Sunyo (선녀) on her mother's side, which was what gave her magic. After the only daughter being a Squib 18 generations ago, she was the first witch in her family for a long time, and her family information had not been passed on to her mother. She was therefore the first witch in her family in 18 generations and was the first seer in her entire family. She only hoped to put it to good use.
IF YOU ARE APPLYING FOR A MAGICAL RACE/TALENT:
Please list out your stats using the 6-point stat system: This will serve as your change/update to your stats as well. List out your stats that will total 30.
Stamina: 5
Evasion: 4
Strength: 4
Wisdom: 5
Arcane Power: 7
Accuracy: 5
STATUS: Denied, Jake, September 4th
Hi Victoria, I think there may be a misunderstanding. When the note on your original app said "Your character backstory and seer applications have to be two separate entities", it meant two separate blocks of text within the same post - One at least 220 words about her backstory/history/family/life, and one at least 500 words about the family history of the seer gene, and how it affects Victoria. The two blocks of text shouldn't have any overlapping text between them, but they should be written within the same application post. Please edit your original post rather than creating a new one, as that will help us with paper trail!
STATUS: Closed, Akeem, October 22
No edits have been made in 30 days.
Always,
Tori
Index Registration
Name: Gary Mason
School year: first year
Link to the character page: posting.php?mode=edit&p=1353458
Stats:
Stamina:8
Evasion :9
Strength:10
Wisdom:1
Arcane power:0
Accuracy:7
Backstory:Gary Mason
Muggle-born
15 Jan 2014
English
London, England
First year, Gryffindor
25,8 cm mayhaw wood and phoenix feather
A 11 year old boy with brown hair and a round face his height is 1.50 meters. He has a relatively sharp jawline and has a medium size nose. His eyes are mostly black.
My character likes to play football and enjoys drinking his favorite drink Hot chocolate!He is extremely extroverted and likes to pull pranks on pelople. He values himself over others. At times, he can be quite aggressive when provoked. If he is not playing football or gaming with his friends, he will be at home doing House chores he is being forced to do. He prefers interactive games compared to others.
Back story:Before going to hogwarts, Gary spends his whole day in his messy and dirty room gaming while eating snacks. He has a plum father who works at a nearby famous café where he spends almost all his time talking to his colleagues at the café. (Most likely gossiping)While the father is at work, his mother spends her time like a stay-home mom. She stays at home and takes care of Gary.(Gary often gets scolded by his mother for being careless while doing House chores) On school days, Gary 's favorite topic he likes to talk with his friends is about football.He even has a school football tournament he created at school which is probably the thing he is most proud of. Though attentively in class, he often gets into fights with his classmates after school over funny problems isues like stealing cakes or a missing penny. Before going to hogwarts, Gary also spent his long summer holidays with his plum grandfather and his thin boney grandmother talking about their childhood experience. It was a very important period of time as Gary rarely got to interact with his grandparents. There is also one thing that made him different from other normal kids at school besides being a wizard. Gary was good at riddles.
It was the reason why his english teachers would be baised
To him and always select him as the monitor. Gary would always sign up for riddle answering competitions and represent his school. He always got first place.
It was different for Gary during the winter holidays compared to the summer. During winter, Gary would spent his whole day fighting his siblings. His eleven year old twin boy called Maxell Mason and his 15 year old older sister called Linda Mason. Those two names would be the first two names that would pop up in Gary's head when you mentioned the word "enemy" to him. He always competed with his siblings in many ways. In his online games, his studies and even being his parents favorite.
First instance of magic:At that time Gary was in only 9. He was born in a perfectly normal house. Almost as normal as the dursleys.
His parents did not know anything about magic and so did he. It was a perfectly normal Sunday morning, as usual Gary got a warm cup of hot chocolate from his mother.
Gary laid back in his marble chair and stared at his favorite video game (fantasy premier league) waiting for game updates. At that moment, his mother called. "Gary! Help me out with the dishes! last night's thanks giving was a heavy meal!" Gary was a normally a polite boy and would respond with kindness but for no reason he somehow was not in the mood for the boring house chores and answered his mother's call in the rudest way you could imagine.
Gary knew he was in hot soup. Hearing Gary's disrespectful words, her mother replied in a crazily loud and crooked voice. It was not long before Gary was thrown onto the garden floor which was covered in mud. And worst! Caterpillars!
Gary stood up and gazed at all the roses in the garden. His mother had Instructed him to pluck out all the torns off the roses. But for some reason, Gary was given nothing but his bare hands to do the job. Gary wanted to ask her mother for a pair of siccors, but after second thought he rather not.
Suddenly, a large light came zapping out of Gary's hands. The light wizzed through the air and zaped the torny bushes. In less than a second all the work was done no more torns! Gary stared at his hands in utter amazement. "W-hat j-ust happen?"he managed to say to himself, still traumatized by what had happen.
He walked back to the dinning table without letting his mother know anything about the crazy incident. He would rather let her mother find out what had happen
on her own after seeing how fast Gary completed his "job".
Although still shocked at what had just happen, his mind easily drifted away and had forgotten everything that had happen once he was back on his tablet. When Gary was 9 While playing football during recces, his team was losing. Gary was raging out. As he blasted the Ball in anger,
It amazing flew right into the goal despite the ball not being shot at the goal.
I dream to be the best gameroom maker one day
-Gary Mason
School year: first year
Link to the character page: posting.php?mode=edit&p=1353458
Stats:
Stamina:8
Evasion :9
Strength:10
Wisdom:1
Arcane power:0
Accuracy:7
Backstory:Gary Mason
Muggle-born
15 Jan 2014
English
London, England
First year, Gryffindor
25,8 cm mayhaw wood and phoenix feather
A 11 year old boy with brown hair and a round face his height is 1.50 meters. He has a relatively sharp jawline and has a medium size nose. His eyes are mostly black.
My character likes to play football and enjoys drinking his favorite drink Hot chocolate!He is extremely extroverted and likes to pull pranks on pelople. He values himself over others. At times, he can be quite aggressive when provoked. If he is not playing football or gaming with his friends, he will be at home doing House chores he is being forced to do. He prefers interactive games compared to others.
Back story:Before going to hogwarts, Gary spends his whole day in his messy and dirty room gaming while eating snacks. He has a plum father who works at a nearby famous café where he spends almost all his time talking to his colleagues at the café. (Most likely gossiping)While the father is at work, his mother spends her time like a stay-home mom. She stays at home and takes care of Gary.(Gary often gets scolded by his mother for being careless while doing House chores) On school days, Gary 's favorite topic he likes to talk with his friends is about football.He even has a school football tournament he created at school which is probably the thing he is most proud of. Though attentively in class, he often gets into fights with his classmates after school over funny problems isues like stealing cakes or a missing penny. Before going to hogwarts, Gary also spent his long summer holidays with his plum grandfather and his thin boney grandmother talking about their childhood experience. It was a very important period of time as Gary rarely got to interact with his grandparents. There is also one thing that made him different from other normal kids at school besides being a wizard. Gary was good at riddles.
It was the reason why his english teachers would be baised
To him and always select him as the monitor. Gary would always sign up for riddle answering competitions and represent his school. He always got first place.
It was different for Gary during the winter holidays compared to the summer. During winter, Gary would spent his whole day fighting his siblings. His eleven year old twin boy called Maxell Mason and his 15 year old older sister called Linda Mason. Those two names would be the first two names that would pop up in Gary's head when you mentioned the word "enemy" to him. He always competed with his siblings in many ways. In his online games, his studies and even being his parents favorite.
First instance of magic:At that time Gary was in only 9. He was born in a perfectly normal house. Almost as normal as the dursleys.
His parents did not know anything about magic and so did he. It was a perfectly normal Sunday morning, as usual Gary got a warm cup of hot chocolate from his mother.
Gary laid back in his marble chair and stared at his favorite video game (fantasy premier league) waiting for game updates. At that moment, his mother called. "Gary! Help me out with the dishes! last night's thanks giving was a heavy meal!" Gary was a normally a polite boy and would respond with kindness but for no reason he somehow was not in the mood for the boring house chores and answered his mother's call in the rudest way you could imagine.
Gary knew he was in hot soup. Hearing Gary's disrespectful words, her mother replied in a crazily loud and crooked voice. It was not long before Gary was thrown onto the garden floor which was covered in mud. And worst! Caterpillars!
Gary stood up and gazed at all the roses in the garden. His mother had Instructed him to pluck out all the torns off the roses. But for some reason, Gary was given nothing but his bare hands to do the job. Gary wanted to ask her mother for a pair of siccors, but after second thought he rather not.
Suddenly, a large light came zapping out of Gary's hands. The light wizzed through the air and zaped the torny bushes. In less than a second all the work was done no more torns! Gary stared at his hands in utter amazement. "W-hat j-ust happen?"he managed to say to himself, still traumatized by what had happen.
He walked back to the dinning table without letting his mother know anything about the crazy incident. He would rather let her mother find out what had happen
on her own after seeing how fast Gary completed his "job".
Although still shocked at what had just happen, his mind easily drifted away and had forgotten everything that had happen once he was back on his tablet. When Gary was 9 While playing football during recces, his team was losing. Gary was raging out. As he blasted the Ball in anger,
It amazing flew right into the goal despite the ball not being shot at the goal.
STATUS: Pending, Samuel, 04 Sep 2025
Your Backstory alone needs to meet at least 220 words.
STATUS: Pending - Jess, 9th September 2025
- Please make sure the backstory here and the backstory in your encyclopedia match exactly.
STATUS: Approved, Jake, 14 Sep 2025
Last edited by Gary Mason on 8 Sep 2025, 01:40, edited 2 times in total.
I dream to be the best gameroom maker one day
-Gary Mason
Index Registration
Character name : Lindsey Bliss
School Year or Adult Level: 1st year
Link to the character page: viewtopic.php?t=40921
Character Statistics:
Stamina:7
Evasion :9
Strength:10
Wisdom:2
Arcane power:0
Accuracy:7
Character Backstory: Lindsey is a young girl with ice blue eyes. She has a few freckles. Her hair is hung soft waves with a few pieces of face framing. She is long and lean. Her skin is a tan-light brown color. Her nose is kinda crooked for she got hit with a car once.
Lindsey is nice to everyone. She loves to talk like crazy sometimes. She shares everything and loves to listen to her friends. She always there when her friends need her or are sad. She loves her cat, furball. He was a white cat with very bushy hair. She shows all the virtues.
Lindsey grew up with a mom named Deborah bree Bliss and a dad named Matthew Peter Bliss. She had two siblings, Fitz Daniel Bliss and Autmun Iris Bliss. They lived in house in the country so there were plenty of fruit trees including peach, cherry and apple. Peaches were so good to Lindsey. Although during summer times she would eat her favorite fruit, watermelon. She lived to be reading a book under the shade of one the peach or apple trees. She might even snacking on an apple or peach if you find her. She loved hanging out with her friends and enjoyed school. Her favorite class was history. Her mom and brother saldly died in a car accident. They were going to see Lindsey Grandma but they never made it. Autmun and Lindsey both cried when they got the news and their father couldn't even handle it. Her mom and brother saldly died in a car accident. They were going to see Lindsey Grandma but they never made it. Autmun and Lindsey both cried when they got the news and their father couldn't even handle it. According to the person who showed up at the house, it involved four cars not including the one Lindesy mom was driving. Lindesy was told that a car pulled out in front of her mom car and then her mom car crashed into that car head first which crashed into the car in front of it. Lindesy Mom and brother were the only ones who didn't make it. Autumn tried to be brave but she was a complete mess. She didn't go to work for a week and her father he left the house for three days. Lindesy just.. just... cried and cried. She never expected it and Fitz was her best friend.
First Instance of Magic:Lindsey first instance of underage magic was quite a blur to her. She was only about 8 when it happened. She was reading her favorite book, Keeper of the lost cities Stelluna when she thought she her books floating off her book shelf. She thought she was hallucination so she rubbed her eyes and when she looked back at her book case, they were no longer floating.
School Year or Adult Level: 1st year
Link to the character page: viewtopic.php?t=40921
Character Statistics:
Stamina:7
Evasion :9
Strength:10
Wisdom:2
Arcane power:0
Accuracy:7
Character Backstory: Lindsey is a young girl with ice blue eyes. She has a few freckles. Her hair is hung soft waves with a few pieces of face framing. She is long and lean. Her skin is a tan-light brown color. Her nose is kinda crooked for she got hit with a car once.
Lindsey is nice to everyone. She loves to talk like crazy sometimes. She shares everything and loves to listen to her friends. She always there when her friends need her or are sad. She loves her cat, furball. He was a white cat with very bushy hair. She shows all the virtues.
Lindsey grew up with a mom named Deborah bree Bliss and a dad named Matthew Peter Bliss. She had two siblings, Fitz Daniel Bliss and Autmun Iris Bliss. They lived in house in the country so there were plenty of fruit trees including peach, cherry and apple. Peaches were so good to Lindsey. Although during summer times she would eat her favorite fruit, watermelon. She lived to be reading a book under the shade of one the peach or apple trees. She might even snacking on an apple or peach if you find her. She loved hanging out with her friends and enjoyed school. Her favorite class was history. Her mom and brother saldly died in a car accident. They were going to see Lindsey Grandma but they never made it. Autmun and Lindsey both cried when they got the news and their father couldn't even handle it. Her mom and brother saldly died in a car accident. They were going to see Lindsey Grandma but they never made it. Autmun and Lindsey both cried when they got the news and their father couldn't even handle it. According to the person who showed up at the house, it involved four cars not including the one Lindesy mom was driving. Lindesy was told that a car pulled out in front of her mom car and then her mom car crashed into that car head first which crashed into the car in front of it. Lindesy Mom and brother were the only ones who didn't make it. Autumn tried to be brave but she was a complete mess. She didn't go to work for a week and her father he left the house for three days. Lindesy just.. just... cried and cried. She never expected it and Fitz was her best friend.
First Instance of Magic:Lindsey first instance of underage magic was quite a blur to her. She was only about 8 when it happened. She was reading her favorite book, Keeper of the lost cities Stelluna when she thought she her books floating off her book shelf. She thought she was hallucination so she rubbed her eyes and when she looked back at her book case, they were no longer floating.
STATUS: Pending -- Ophelia, 5 September
Lindsey, you'll have to look at a few things before I can review your application again:
1) Stats
- Currently, your stats add up to 36 when they should add up to 35 for a human.
2) History/Background
- Please make sure that the history in your application and the history in your encyclopedia are the exact same.
- Please expand on your history without personality and physical description. More details about the car crash would be helpful. How did the car crash happen? How did it affect each of the family members?
STATUS: Pending -- Ophelia, 7 September
Everything in your application looks good, but please change the following in your character page:
1) Stats: Please change the stats in your trunk to the correct stats (the ones that add up to 35)
2) History: Make sure the exact same history listed in this application is also in the first page of your character page.
STATUS: Approved -- Ophelia, 7 September
Last edited by Lindsey Bliss on 7 Sep 2025, 15:21, edited 1 time in total.
Index Registration
Character Special Race/Talent: Seer
Link to your encyclopedia thread: Tori
Name of Ability or Race/Talent that you Are Applying for: Seer
Character Backstory:
Reducio
As a muggleborn, Victoria Park was often seen having unexplained strokes of luck, and enjoyed an easy childhood. It wasn't only the magic in her, it was also the privileges that came with being a interesting, unique child. A lot of the kids in her schools were eager to see her read English, and often pointed out English words, most commonly the words on the cafeteria glass door, for her to read. She would meet people referring to her as 'wegukin', the word for foreigner in Korean, as if they knew her, even if she had never seen them in her life. The easiness of her life, she thought was due to this, although it wasn't so. In first grade, she would have stepped into a puddle of muddy, half-frozen water in the middle of winter, if it weren't for a strange cold feeling at her feet making her stumble in the opposite direction. She often attributed the odd occurrings as luck, and her friends would sometimes jokingly rub her head as a good luck charm before tests. But as she grew older, her intuition only got stronger, until even she felt it was too good to be true. She would feel a cold feeling in her stomach and side-step just before she would have been kicked in the gut by two boys playing in the corridor, and she would get a cold feeling at the back of her neck and know to duck just before her friend tripped and her apple flew in her direction. After Victoria moved to London and was accepted into Hogwarts School for Witchcraft and Wizardry, she decided to participate in a bloodline test, to see if she was descended from a squib. She soon discovered that she was the descendant of a Sunyo (선녀) on her mother's side, and a once-famous Seer, Cristine Kim, forgotten over time on her father's side. She was the first seer in generations, and she only hoped to put it to good use.
First Instance of Magic: I was crying in the bathroom when someone else tried to open the door. I panicked, because I didn't want anyone to see me as this awful mess. That's when the sinks, the stall doors, the mirrors, almost everything in the bathroom started breaking apart and barricading the door to prevent her from coming in. It took some time for the fire department to get me out, because the bathroom didn't have any windows except for a really small one that I couldn't get through. They were puzzled about how this happened, especially since I could get into the bathroom easily only ten minutes ago. There was no one else in the bathroom, and it wasn't the sort of damage a child could have done within ten minutes, so the investigation continued. It was when I first moved and I had no friends and was moody from jet lag at the age of ten and a half. The next day, I was expecting people to punish me and call me a freak, but no one seemed to remember what happened the day before.
Always,
Tori
Link to your encyclopedia thread: Tori
Name of Ability or Race/Talent that you Are Applying for: Seer
Character Backstory:
Reducio
As a muggleborn, Victoria Park was often seen having unexplained strokes of luck, and enjoyed an easy childhood. It wasn't only the magic in her, it was also the privileges that came with being a interesting, unique child. A lot of the kids in her schools were eager to see her read English, and often pointed out English words, most commonly the words on the cafeteria glass door, for her to read. She would meet people referring to her as 'wegukin', the word for foreigner in Korean, as if they knew her, even if she had never seen them in her life. The easiness of her life, she thought was due to this, although it wasn't so. In first grade, she would have stepped into a puddle of muddy, half-frozen water in the middle of winter, if it weren't for a strange cold feeling at her feet making her stumble in the opposite direction. She often attributed the odd occurrings as luck, and her friends would sometimes jokingly rub her head as a good luck charm before tests. But as she grew older, her intuition only got stronger, until even she felt it was too good to be true. She would feel a cold feeling in her stomach and side-step just before she would have been kicked in the gut by two boys playing in the corridor, and she would get a cold feeling at the back of her neck and know to duck just before her friend tripped and her apple flew in her direction. After Victoria moved to London and was accepted into Hogwarts School for Witchcraft and Wizardry, she decided to participate in a bloodline test, to see if she was descended from a squib. She soon discovered that she was the descendant of a Sunyo (선녀) on her mother's side, and a once-famous Seer, Cristine Kim, forgotten over time on her father's side. She was the first seer in generations, and she only hoped to put it to good use.
First Instance of Magic: I was crying in the bathroom when someone else tried to open the door. I panicked, because I didn't want anyone to see me as this awful mess. That's when the sinks, the stall doors, the mirrors, almost everything in the bathroom started breaking apart and barricading the door to prevent her from coming in. It took some time for the fire department to get me out, because the bathroom didn't have any windows except for a really small one that I couldn't get through. They were puzzled about how this happened, especially since I could get into the bathroom easily only ten minutes ago. There was no one else in the bathroom, and it wasn't the sort of damage a child could have done within ten minutes, so the investigation continued. It was when I first moved and I had no friends and was moody from jet lag at the age of ten and a half. The next day, I was expecting people to punish me and call me a freak, but no one seemed to remember what happened the day before.
STATUS: Denied -- Ophelia, 04 September
Hey Victoria! You have an active index application, so I'm going to have to deny this. Please edit your active application (linked here) with any new information and a member of the index team will review it as soon as possible.
STATUS: Closed, Akeem, October 22
No edits have been made in 30 days.
Always,
Tori
Index Registration
Character name: Casimir Edwards
School Year or Adult Level: School Year(Currently in his first)
Link to the character page: viewtopic.php?p=1358809#p1358809
Character Statistics:
Character Special Race/Talent: N/A
Character Backstory:
School Year or Adult Level: School Year(Currently in his first)
Link to the character page: viewtopic.php?p=1358809#p1358809
Character Statistics:
Reducio
STAMINA: 6
EVASION: 5
STRENGTH: 5
ACCURACY: 6
WISDOM: 6
ARCANE POWER: 7
EVASION: 5
STRENGTH: 5
ACCURACY: 6
WISDOM: 6
ARCANE POWER: 7
Character Special Race/Talent: N/A
Character Backstory:
Reducio
Born to a muggle father and a mother who was a wizard, Casimir was unaware of how challenging having parents who hailed from two sides of quite literally, different worlds. Right after he was born, his father had found out his mother was a 'witch' leading to a subsequent divorce. Casimir's father was religious and seeing anyone perform magic in his eyes was as if they were performing some black magic. He didn't want any of that. The only reason why he didn't tell the entire world his wife wasn't a witch was because he was quite frankly, scared of what she might do to him.
They had shared custody of Casimir after splitting up, He'd have two homes, one in the city of Nottingham where his father resided and a nice cottage in the countryside where his mother resided in. So the boy got to see the world in 2 perspectives. He'd be lying if he said he didn't prefer spending more time with his mother. She worked as an auror and she'd have INSANE stories to tell him that kept him on the edge of his feet. Mind-thrilling stuff really. He'd learn all about magic too, about hogwarts and how his mom studied and eventually graduated and many more magical terms and words that helped him famliraize himself with the wizarding world.
On the other hand.. his father.. his father and him had a bit of a complicated relationship. Casimir's father was one of those neck-collared men who worked a 9-5 at the office and made a decent pay and he was deadset on getting Casimir to be NORMAL, or hell, even become better then him. In a nutshell, whatever his father had failed to do as a child he'd want Casimir to do in his steed. This led to some pretty stressful times for the boy.
He was an academic achiever, played football and basketball. But there were of course times where he couldn't keep up, times where he felt tired. His father would hurt him, not physically, but mentally. Casimir, at the age of 8, learned this the hardway when he returned with a report card plastered with Bs and As rather then straight As. He'd acknowledge him but the look in his eyes said it all. Disappointment. Perhaps even a tinge of hatred. Casimir for a while, thought his father must've been a wizard too, putting some sort of jinx on him, the way he stared and speak.. his tone.. it scared the boy. He didn't want that, he didn't want anyone to look at him with a disapproving look or frown, so in his fragile mind he realized it was better to make everyone happy. If everyone was happy, HE was happy.
A terrible mindset for sure, and one that was carved into his brain, refusing to erode away for quite sometime. His first instant of magic, which happened right after he tried to confront his father about it was what led to him being sent to his mother, for good most likely because his mother never sent him back after a week. To Casimir? this was perfectly fine yet his mother could see the damage had already been done.
He was spineless.
Though his mother was busy with work, she'd try desperately to bring back the Cas she knew who was free-minded and wasn't afraid too speak his mind out. Instead, standing before her was a child, and that child was wrestling a giant. Nontheless, living with his mother somewhat chiselled away a bit of this flawed mindset. Receving his letter of acceptance of hogwarts soon after was a joy to both of them. Yet deep down, his mother does worry for how he'd do, away from home.
Only time will tell.
First Instance of Magic:
Casimir was nearing his eleventh birthday when this happened. It was the start of August. His report card that was not plastered with As came out and as both him and his father pulled up in the driveway there was silence. Silence so loud Casimir felt like glass was being shoved inside his ears making it bleed with agony. His father talked, of course he does, but that look and tone. It scared him. He looked like a zombie.
Ever since he was 8, he had gotten that look, it wasn't like it was a daily occurence but when it happened, it played and toyed with his mind. The pressure of pleasing his father would be placed on the top of his head like a pile of metaphorical bricks. "You should do better, be better.", his father finally sliced the silence with his tongue. This was the first time he had talked when he had gotten 'medicore' results. "You have a legacy to uphold. You can do great things.", his father continued.
Casimir nodded as they stayed inside the car. He could hear the first few raindrops hit the roof of car. The sound echoed in his head like a hollow steel ball. "I'm calling off visits with your mother for a while. Until you fix this.", he said, pointing at the report card. Casimir pursed his lips, clenching his fists. Was he really going to nod his head? Like he did every other time?
"No."
The word echoced in his head. Who was his father to tell that to him. "You should be more like Kiera. Straight As i've heard.", his father begin to babble, she pissed him off and the funny part was he had never even talked with her; her mere exsistence caused him an inconvinience in his life. A shy yet talented girl who effortlessly weaved through subjects unlike Casimir who sacrificed his own happiness and pleasure to be nothing but a shiny trophy for his father to admire. No more, not this time, "Well if Kiera does better, she should've been your CHILD."
As he raised his tone, the windows of the car shattered and cracked. Horrified, both father and son stumbled out. The blaring alarm of the car was not enough to cover up the utter look of horror his father had on his face as he muttered, "You're just like her aren't you?", before scampering to make a phone call.
He was sent off the next day with his belongings. That was the last time Casimir Edwards saw his father.
They had shared custody of Casimir after splitting up, He'd have two homes, one in the city of Nottingham where his father resided and a nice cottage in the countryside where his mother resided in. So the boy got to see the world in 2 perspectives. He'd be lying if he said he didn't prefer spending more time with his mother. She worked as an auror and she'd have INSANE stories to tell him that kept him on the edge of his feet. Mind-thrilling stuff really. He'd learn all about magic too, about hogwarts and how his mom studied and eventually graduated and many more magical terms and words that helped him famliraize himself with the wizarding world.
On the other hand.. his father.. his father and him had a bit of a complicated relationship. Casimir's father was one of those neck-collared men who worked a 9-5 at the office and made a decent pay and he was deadset on getting Casimir to be NORMAL, or hell, even become better then him. In a nutshell, whatever his father had failed to do as a child he'd want Casimir to do in his steed. This led to some pretty stressful times for the boy.
He was an academic achiever, played football and basketball. But there were of course times where he couldn't keep up, times where he felt tired. His father would hurt him, not physically, but mentally. Casimir, at the age of 8, learned this the hardway when he returned with a report card plastered with Bs and As rather then straight As. He'd acknowledge him but the look in his eyes said it all. Disappointment. Perhaps even a tinge of hatred. Casimir for a while, thought his father must've been a wizard too, putting some sort of jinx on him, the way he stared and speak.. his tone.. it scared the boy. He didn't want that, he didn't want anyone to look at him with a disapproving look or frown, so in his fragile mind he realized it was better to make everyone happy. If everyone was happy, HE was happy.
A terrible mindset for sure, and one that was carved into his brain, refusing to erode away for quite sometime. His first instant of magic, which happened right after he tried to confront his father about it was what led to him being sent to his mother, for good most likely because his mother never sent him back after a week. To Casimir? this was perfectly fine yet his mother could see the damage had already been done.
He was spineless.
Though his mother was busy with work, she'd try desperately to bring back the Cas she knew who was free-minded and wasn't afraid too speak his mind out. Instead, standing before her was a child, and that child was wrestling a giant. Nontheless, living with his mother somewhat chiselled away a bit of this flawed mindset. Receving his letter of acceptance of hogwarts soon after was a joy to both of them. Yet deep down, his mother does worry for how he'd do, away from home.
Only time will tell.
First Instance of Magic:
Casimir was nearing his eleventh birthday when this happened. It was the start of August. His report card that was not plastered with As came out and as both him and his father pulled up in the driveway there was silence. Silence so loud Casimir felt like glass was being shoved inside his ears making it bleed with agony. His father talked, of course he does, but that look and tone. It scared him. He looked like a zombie.
Ever since he was 8, he had gotten that look, it wasn't like it was a daily occurence but when it happened, it played and toyed with his mind. The pressure of pleasing his father would be placed on the top of his head like a pile of metaphorical bricks. "You should do better, be better.", his father finally sliced the silence with his tongue. This was the first time he had talked when he had gotten 'medicore' results. "You have a legacy to uphold. You can do great things.", his father continued.
Casimir nodded as they stayed inside the car. He could hear the first few raindrops hit the roof of car. The sound echoed in his head like a hollow steel ball. "I'm calling off visits with your mother for a while. Until you fix this.", he said, pointing at the report card. Casimir pursed his lips, clenching his fists. Was he really going to nod his head? Like he did every other time?
"No."
The word echoced in his head. Who was his father to tell that to him. "You should be more like Kiera. Straight As i've heard.", his father begin to babble, she pissed him off and the funny part was he had never even talked with her; her mere exsistence caused him an inconvinience in his life. A shy yet talented girl who effortlessly weaved through subjects unlike Casimir who sacrificed his own happiness and pleasure to be nothing but a shiny trophy for his father to admire. No more, not this time, "Well if Kiera does better, she should've been your CHILD."
As he raised his tone, the windows of the car shattered and cracked. Horrified, both father and son stumbled out. The blaring alarm of the car was not enough to cover up the utter look of horror his father had on his face as he muttered, "You're just like her aren't you?", before scampering to make a phone call.
He was sent off the next day with his belongings. That was the last time Casimir Edwards saw his father.
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Character name (First and last name): Tatiana ContraireSchool Year or Adult Level: Year 1Does any Profile Card info need changing? I suppose change my blood status to half-breed once my veela application gets accepted?Link to the character page: Bibbity Bobbity Boo!Character Statistics:
Stamina - 5
Evasion - 5
Strength - 4
Wisdom - 6
ArcPower - 5
Accuracy - 5Character Special Race/Talent: Part-VeelaDescribe why this fits your character:ReducioThe Contraire family bloodline was never tainted—ever. Generations going back to as early as the 12th century had shown records of pure-bloods and pure-blood, passing down the same legacy and motto:. It wasn't hard to spot that Tatiana was one that wouldn't be too different from her family, even if they were distantly kept apart. The earliest living evidence of her veela heritage had been her grandfather, tucked away in all the books and letters her mother had sent in their attic, Tatiana's godmother had traced down the reason of her unreal beauty way before Tatiana was even fully aware of what had happened and who she was with.
There, under the known and unfamiliar names of her ancestors: Folare Loveign, above him, living proof that her great-grandmother was a full veela. She was extraordinarily gorgeous, she had the same dark hair that Tatiana had inherited from her mother, had the same innocent, graceful demeanor that seemed to emit outside of those old, crisp pages. It wasn't hard to notice—she was simply just a miniature replica of her great-grandmother.
She wasn't like the typical veelas that witches and wizards usually stereotyped, she had a pale, thin face that looked as though it was carved by angels. Her eyes were fox-like that resembled defiance beneath those dark obsidian-like irises, her nose was straight and her lips were full. She was pretty much everything that Tatiana was—in appearance.
It wasn't hard to trace back creatures generations ago, that was barely even the foundation of the Contraire's, her father hadn't even been involved in it yet, probably due to the fact that her grandparents also forbade her from coming in contact of her father—ever.
Thus, it relayed to the fact that Tatiana only had information of her mother's family and never really knew if her blood had actually been ‘contaminated’ by muggles.
She didn't rely on her veela abilities quite strongly, she could go through a day without flaunting her beauty ana using what she'd actually earned, but she couldn't help the fact that it just ‘naturally’ came up when she needed it. Like the time that she had to get out of a sticky spot when she 4 and was playing with some child of her godmother's friend, they'd been ‘investigating’ the small garden of her playmate's mother, as Tatiana's words were when in reality they were snooping in on there to find some weeds to serve at a potluck with their dolls, and accidentally pulled up a particularly underaged parsnip, by then, as any charming, rule-abiding four-year-old would do, she turned on her veela charm and sort of hypnotized the young girl in admitting that it was her that pulled up the parsnip.
You could only imagine the surprise of four-year-old Tatiana when the young child actually took the parsnip from her hands and went marching up to the adults wearing this sort of dazed expression. And Tatiana could only dust of the dirt on a nearby gnome and hurry after the girl, in return her mother got real mad and postponed the playdate to ‘have a talk’ with the girl. And the next time that Tatiana played with the girl, she seemed quite more conscious of her actions and was moving more cautiously now.
Tatiana didn't attempt her charm for quite a while after that. But that didn't mean she stopped entirely, no. She used it sometimes when things just really needed it. [WC: 573]Character Backstory:ReducioTatiana grew up away from her biological parents, she was adopted when she was about 3 months old by her godparents. Apparently, her grandparents had forbade her mother to get together with her father, thus, when she was born, her mother broke down right there on the hospital bed, her grandparents ordered her mother to give up the child, it was hard to do so as even as a baby, Tatiana was dangerously beautiful, it was only when she was about five when her godparents had told her that her grandfather was 1/2 a veela, meaning that she was 1/8 a veela, explaining her goddess-like appearance quite severely. She was already told of it, when she was able to be conscious of the world around, that she was not her grodparents' real daughter.
Tatiana didn't break down.
She understood.
Just nodded as though she was told that an apple was healthy for her, that was a quirk of hers. She could understand and process things without fail. She was an only child, of course, her godparents didn't have children either, so she was their little princess all their lives.
She didn't complain when they restricted her from certain things, when they forbade her from mingling with muggles in fear when her perspective would changed when she knew what was happening to muggles without magic. She exercised patience at such a young age, her godparents never had a problem with her, she was perfect, calm, graceful and beautiful.
The only problem was the fact that she didn't know about muggles. Which greatly narrowed her mindset about them, she thought of them as spoiled rich people that would complain of simple things like dying calves and such when magic would just be hanging around their noses and they wouldn't even notice. Of course, as the responsible and wise pure-blooded guardians they were, her godparents weren't disappointed.
She has never quite exploited her veela powers, but that didn't mean she didn't use it, sure. Sometimes, when things wouldn't quite go how she imagined it, she would use her charm and beauty to capture her targets and make them do what she wanted. She didn't really abuse it, it just happened to be convenient that she had that sort of power, as Tatiana would call it.
She had already been told that she potential. She was charming, respectful, and mentally prepared, they would say. Tatiana would just smile and nod on, never really letting it affect it her, after all, just because she was a veela, it didn't necessarily mean that her whole personality encircled in it, she had her ways, even if it didn't use her veela quirk. She was smart and tactful, she knew things because of her past experiences, she knew how to connect the dots.
She was ...different, and she embraced her difference.
It wasn't hard to spot the fact that she was gifted. It seemed the the world emphasized that fact frequently. One time, when she was younger, she was introduced to a son of a friend of her godmother. Tatiana was told that they were quite alike, for he was also good-looking and smart, but Tatiana didn't want to fight for the title, she wanted it for herself. Therefore, she challenged the 6-year-old to a smart-off, which included a series of out of the box problems and situations, in which Tatiana had beaten the boy in all. [WC: 571]First Instance of Magic:ReducioWhen she was seven, her godparents had forbidden her from going to their bedroom as it was getting refurnished and they were afraid that she would knock something down and it had made upset. In reply, her temper rose out of her own accord and a strong gust of wind surrounded their home and burst all the windows open. Her godparents were at awe at the sudden change of weather patterns, they even consulted with the ministry about it, after a failed investigation, their eyes landed on poor seven-year-old Tatiana. They concluded that after the ministry's response, she would've been the only reason why this happened and actually praised her for exhibiting her first instance of magic with such silentness that if it wasn't for their consultation of the ministry, they would've never known that their little princess had already performed magic!
STATUS: Approved, Meiyu, 9th September 2025
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Character name : Madeline Tomlinson
School Year or Adult Level: 1st year
Link to the character page:
Character Statistics:
Character Special Race/Talent: Witch...I guess??Sorry didnt know what to write here!
Character Backstory:
First Instance of Magic:
Real girls aren't perfect and perfect girls aren't real. ~Harry Edward Styles
School Year or Adult Level: 1st year
Link to the character page:
Reducio
Character Statistics:
Reducio
Stamina - 7
Evasion - 5
Strength - 5
Wisdom - 6
ArcPower - 6
Accuracy - 7
Stamina - 7
Evasion - 5
Strength - 5
Wisdom - 6
ArcPower - 6
Accuracy - 7
Character Special Race/Talent: Witch...I guess??Sorry didnt know what to write here!
Character Backstory:
Reducio
Madeline Tomlinson – Backstory (in her own words)
“Right, so here’s how it goes. My family’s basically a Gryffindor factory. Mum, Dad, both sets of grandparents—you name it. All lions. Everyone just assumed me and my brothers would carry on the tradition. Easy.
Benedict went first. He’s the clever one, always had his nose in a book. Hat barely touched his head before it shouted Ravenclaw. Parents clapped, but you could see the look—like someone had spilt tea on the family photo.
Then Louis turned up. Straight into Gryffindor, no hesitation. That was the big sigh of relief—‘thank goodness, the Tomlinson name’s safe.’
And then… me. I’d been dead certain I was Gryffindor material. I’ve got the bruises, the bad ideas, the whole ‘daredevil without a plan’ thing going for me. But the Hat didn’t even humour it. Straight to Hufflepuff.
Honestly? I sulked. Felt like I’d flunked the family exam before I’d even unpacked my trunk. But the more I thought about it, the more it made sense. I might not be all polished bravery like Louis, but I’m stubborn, loyal, and I don’t half give up easy. That’s not second-best—it’s just a different sort of strong.
So yeah—Benedict’s the brainy Ravenclaw, Louis is the shining Gryffindor, and I’m the Hufflepuff nobody expected. I don’t mind, though. Being the odd one out suits me fine.”
“Right, so here’s how it goes. My family’s basically a Gryffindor factory. Mum, Dad, both sets of grandparents—you name it. All lions. Everyone just assumed me and my brothers would carry on the tradition. Easy.
Benedict went first. He’s the clever one, always had his nose in a book. Hat barely touched his head before it shouted Ravenclaw. Parents clapped, but you could see the look—like someone had spilt tea on the family photo.
Then Louis turned up. Straight into Gryffindor, no hesitation. That was the big sigh of relief—‘thank goodness, the Tomlinson name’s safe.’
And then… me. I’d been dead certain I was Gryffindor material. I’ve got the bruises, the bad ideas, the whole ‘daredevil without a plan’ thing going for me. But the Hat didn’t even humour it. Straight to Hufflepuff.
Honestly? I sulked. Felt like I’d flunked the family exam before I’d even unpacked my trunk. But the more I thought about it, the more it made sense. I might not be all polished bravery like Louis, but I’m stubborn, loyal, and I don’t half give up easy. That’s not second-best—it’s just a different sort of strong.
So yeah—Benedict’s the brainy Ravenclaw, Louis is the shining Gryffindor, and I’m the Hufflepuff nobody expected. I don’t mind, though. Being the odd one out suits me fine.”
First Instance of Magic:
Reducio
First Instance of Magic (Maddy’s Version):
“I was about seven, right, and Louis was being his usual annoying self. Pinching my cheeks, nicking my chocolate frogs, all of it. And then—bang—sky goes dark, thunder cracking like the world’s ending. Proper storm just above our house, out of nowhere. Mum said no storm was even in any other houses in the neighborhood, but there it was, lashing rain like someone upstairs was in a mood. My brothers still tease me about it. ‘Careful, don’t wind Maddy up, or she’ll summon a hurricane.’ Honestly, I reckon it suits me. Better than crying, isn’t it?”
“I was about seven, right, and Louis was being his usual annoying self. Pinching my cheeks, nicking my chocolate frogs, all of it. And then—bang—sky goes dark, thunder cracking like the world’s ending. Proper storm just above our house, out of nowhere. Mum said no storm was even in any other houses in the neighborhood, but there it was, lashing rain like someone upstairs was in a mood. My brothers still tease me about it. ‘Careful, don’t wind Maddy up, or she’ll summon a hurricane.’ Honestly, I reckon it suits me. Better than crying, isn’t it?”
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Real girls aren't perfect and perfect girls aren't real. ~Harry Edward Styles
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Character name (First and last name): Ellie Soluna
School Year or Adult Level: First Year
Link to the character page: here
Character Statistics:
Stamina- 4
Evasion- 8
Strength- 9
Wisdom- 3
Arcane Power- 6
Accuracy- 5
Character Backstory: Brown curly hair with golden streaks in the sun, green eyes, lots of freckles. 4 foot 6. A very intriguing girl, she seems to always be lost in her own head.
She loves her friends fiercely and cares greatly about the decreasing whimsy in the current world. She always speaks what's on her mind, even if it doesn't quite make sense. She perpetually feels lonely. She wishes she could sleep 24 hours a day, and would, if she didn't have classes. She spent most of her childhood reading, desiring an entertaining escape from the mundane, a habit she still keeps today. If she were not a witch, she would probably pursue a career in art history. She deeply values sustainability and ethical labor sourcing and so she has made all her own clothes since age ten, mostly by knitting and sewing.
The Soluna family is Pure-Blooded, but not prejudiced. They value knowledge and open-mindedness. They are a long line of herbologists and healers. Her parents divorced when she was 6 and remarried new partners shortly after. She loves her parents dearly, but sometimes wishes they were a little more involved in her life. She has two step-siblings on both sides, all of whom are older and have already graduated from Hogwarts. She sometimes feels like the forgotten child, cherished but left to wander on her own.
Her favorite artist is Gustav Klimt, and given the option, she could speak about him for hours.
First Instance of Magic: At age 4, during a tantrum, she accidentally caused a window to spontaneously shatter. After it happened, she got very scared and ran to hide under her bed. Her parents were ecstatic, however, and bought her a plushie to commemorate. She still has it, a ratty old stuffed cat, falling apart but still loved. She can't sleep without it.
School Year or Adult Level: First Year
Link to the character page: here
Character Statistics:
Stamina- 4
Evasion- 8
Strength- 9
Wisdom- 3
Arcane Power- 6
Accuracy- 5
Character Backstory: Brown curly hair with golden streaks in the sun, green eyes, lots of freckles. 4 foot 6. A very intriguing girl, she seems to always be lost in her own head.
She loves her friends fiercely and cares greatly about the decreasing whimsy in the current world. She always speaks what's on her mind, even if it doesn't quite make sense. She perpetually feels lonely. She wishes she could sleep 24 hours a day, and would, if she didn't have classes. She spent most of her childhood reading, desiring an entertaining escape from the mundane, a habit she still keeps today. If she were not a witch, she would probably pursue a career in art history. She deeply values sustainability and ethical labor sourcing and so she has made all her own clothes since age ten, mostly by knitting and sewing.
The Soluna family is Pure-Blooded, but not prejudiced. They value knowledge and open-mindedness. They are a long line of herbologists and healers. Her parents divorced when she was 6 and remarried new partners shortly after. She loves her parents dearly, but sometimes wishes they were a little more involved in her life. She has two step-siblings on both sides, all of whom are older and have already graduated from Hogwarts. She sometimes feels like the forgotten child, cherished but left to wander on her own.
Her favorite artist is Gustav Klimt, and given the option, she could speak about him for hours.
First Instance of Magic: At age 4, during a tantrum, she accidentally caused a window to spontaneously shatter. After it happened, she got very scared and ran to hide under her bed. Her parents were ecstatic, however, and bought her a plushie to commemorate. She still has it, a ratty old stuffed cat, falling apart but still loved. She can't sleep without it.
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Character name (First and last name): Milica Vranekova
School Year or Adult Level: First Year
Does any Profile Card info need changing? Half-blood -> half-breed
Link to the character page: Milica Vranekova
Character Statistics:
stamina ◦ 4
evasion ◦ 7
strength ◦ 8
wisdom ◦ 2
arcane power ◦ 1
accuracy ◦ 8
Character Special Race/Talent: Dhampir
Character Backstory:
First instance of magic:
note; sorry for all the edits, was puzzling around with the stats
School Year or Adult Level: First Year
Does any Profile Card info need changing? Half-blood -> half-breed
Link to the character page: Milica Vranekova
Character Statistics:
stamina ◦ 4
evasion ◦ 7
strength ◦ 8
wisdom ◦ 2
arcane power ◦ 1
accuracy ◦ 8
Character Special Race/Talent: Dhampir
Reducio
Milica has always been a particular girl. Unlike most babies, her skin tone was unusually fair at the time of her birth. While most parents would lose their minds over this freaky scene, Milika's parents didn't. In fact, they celebrated.
The History
It all goes back to one century ago, to the birth of Jarmila Morová Vranekova, her mother. Jarmila was originally born in London to two infatuated teenagers. Young, dumb and reckless, is what Milica would call her grandparents. She had only known them through stories, and even those were few. Too young to understand the consequences, they brought a child into the world. As a result, jobs were lost, rent went unpaid, and the family ended up living on the streets.
The first few years of her life, Jarmila had to fight. For food, for shelter. For life.
It all changed when one night, a certain man came by. Milica’s mother often spoke of him fondly. The man was tall, pale, and radiated authority. Oh, he also looked rich. Probably for that reason, Milica’s grandfather decided to rob him.
Well, he tried. In the blink of an eye, he was laying on the ground, the mysterious man on top of him. Milica’s grandmother tried to run away in fear. But not Jarmila. She stayed.
According to her mother, the man’s deadly stare terrified her, but she wouldn’t back down. It turned into a glaring contest, which in the end, she lost. Nevertheless, interest was sparked. The man took her with him.
At first, Jarmila was frightened. And confused. She was only six years old when she was separated from her parents. And she didn’t know what would happen to her.
Well, the story is not all bad. As it turned out, the kidnapper took her in. Adopted her in some way. Gave her a roof above her head, a bed to sleep in, a bath to wash in and most importantly: fresh food to eat and fresh water to drink. Though, he refused to eat with her.
The next few years were spent conditioning her skills: both mental and physical. The man taught Jarmila how to fight and win arguments. She learned to both be quick and to protect herself. He taught her how to study and memorise. Even though she missed her parents, she quickly knew: she was better off now.
It was on her twelfth birthday when the truth was finally revealed. The man who took her away from her parents and gave her a better life, wasn’t any regular man. He was a vampire. And she would be too.
After the ritual, Milica’s mother changed. She became even faster, and even stronger. Though, she could no longer walk in the daylight. Or eat fresh food: the thing she longed for all throughout her early childhood. And according to her? She only felt better for it.
Decades passed, and Jarmila was ready to leave her new 'father'. Even vampires left home as they got older, apparently. She moved to Slovakia, her original father's homeland, where she lived for many years.
It was in Bratislava where she met Samuel Hargrave, a linguistics professor from London. Milica has heard this story a thousand times. Her mother had taken up the job of working as a bartender, just a way to pass her time. Her father was in Bratislava for research.
One fateful night, Milica’s father went out for a drink. That is where he met a “gorgeous” woman, which he knew immediately to be the love of his life. Nonsense, if you ask Milica. There is no thing as love at first sight.
Still, Samuel ordered his drink. Confidently, he immediately asked the beautiful bartender out. To his surprise, she said yes.
This was the start of a secret love story. Before long, the two figured out each other’s true natures. Milica’s father being a wizard, a pureblooded one at that. And the more surprising revelation: Milica’s mother being a vampire.
Their love didn’t come without complications. Samuel’s parents were disapproving of Jarmila, her being a vampire. In fact, they even burned him off the family tree. Samuel’s relationship with his family had always been a strained one, especially when he left the magical world in favour of becoming a muggle professor. Him being in love with a vampire had been the last straw.
The same was to be said for Jarmila. Her love for this wizard resulted in many dirty looks from the vampire community. Be that as it may, she ignored all of them.
At one point, Milica’s parents decided to live together in muggle London. Out of their love, a baby was born. Or dropped off by a stork, who even knows how that happens. This is the particular girl from the beginning of the story. Born with a fair skin tone and grey eyes, to a vampire and a human. Taking on her mother’s name, as her father had tragically left his own family. Milica Katerina Vranekova.
The Dhampir
The life of a dhamphir is not a straightforward one. Milica didn’t go outside much during the day, as prolonged exposure could burn her skin. When she did go outside, whether it was on cloudy days or at night, she avoided humans. They always looked at her with fear or worry. Children feared her thanks to her ghastly skin, her dark eyes and black hair. Adults worried, thinking she was a sick child living on the streets.
When she did go outside, Milica never smiled. Unlike her mother who had big, sharp fangs, Milica had nothing. Just two gaps where her fangs should’ve been. Two fangs grew out of the open spots only when she was hungry or emotional. Because of this, she taught herself never to smile to strangers.
Milica didn’t scare quickly. She was stronger and faster than the average human, and was even equipped with sharp fingernails which could be used as a means of self-defense. Still, she never drank the blood of a human, since according to her father, it’s “dumb and immoral to attack humans”.
Her diet consists of both human food and blood. Milica’s mother shares blood with her, but it is unknown to Milica where it comes from. She was never allowed to drink too much blood, though. Her parents insist on her getting used to eating human food instead. All to be able to “blend in”. How dull is that.
The History
It all goes back to one century ago, to the birth of Jarmila Morová Vranekova, her mother. Jarmila was originally born in London to two infatuated teenagers. Young, dumb and reckless, is what Milica would call her grandparents. She had only known them through stories, and even those were few. Too young to understand the consequences, they brought a child into the world. As a result, jobs were lost, rent went unpaid, and the family ended up living on the streets.
The first few years of her life, Jarmila had to fight. For food, for shelter. For life.
It all changed when one night, a certain man came by. Milica’s mother often spoke of him fondly. The man was tall, pale, and radiated authority. Oh, he also looked rich. Probably for that reason, Milica’s grandfather decided to rob him.
Well, he tried. In the blink of an eye, he was laying on the ground, the mysterious man on top of him. Milica’s grandmother tried to run away in fear. But not Jarmila. She stayed.
According to her mother, the man’s deadly stare terrified her, but she wouldn’t back down. It turned into a glaring contest, which in the end, she lost. Nevertheless, interest was sparked. The man took her with him.
At first, Jarmila was frightened. And confused. She was only six years old when she was separated from her parents. And she didn’t know what would happen to her.
Well, the story is not all bad. As it turned out, the kidnapper took her in. Adopted her in some way. Gave her a roof above her head, a bed to sleep in, a bath to wash in and most importantly: fresh food to eat and fresh water to drink. Though, he refused to eat with her.
The next few years were spent conditioning her skills: both mental and physical. The man taught Jarmila how to fight and win arguments. She learned to both be quick and to protect herself. He taught her how to study and memorise. Even though she missed her parents, she quickly knew: she was better off now.
It was on her twelfth birthday when the truth was finally revealed. The man who took her away from her parents and gave her a better life, wasn’t any regular man. He was a vampire. And she would be too.
After the ritual, Milica’s mother changed. She became even faster, and even stronger. Though, she could no longer walk in the daylight. Or eat fresh food: the thing she longed for all throughout her early childhood. And according to her? She only felt better for it.
Decades passed, and Jarmila was ready to leave her new 'father'. Even vampires left home as they got older, apparently. She moved to Slovakia, her original father's homeland, where she lived for many years.
It was in Bratislava where she met Samuel Hargrave, a linguistics professor from London. Milica has heard this story a thousand times. Her mother had taken up the job of working as a bartender, just a way to pass her time. Her father was in Bratislava for research.
One fateful night, Milica’s father went out for a drink. That is where he met a “gorgeous” woman, which he knew immediately to be the love of his life. Nonsense, if you ask Milica. There is no thing as love at first sight.
Still, Samuel ordered his drink. Confidently, he immediately asked the beautiful bartender out. To his surprise, she said yes.
This was the start of a secret love story. Before long, the two figured out each other’s true natures. Milica’s father being a wizard, a pureblooded one at that. And the more surprising revelation: Milica’s mother being a vampire.
Their love didn’t come without complications. Samuel’s parents were disapproving of Jarmila, her being a vampire. In fact, they even burned him off the family tree. Samuel’s relationship with his family had always been a strained one, especially when he left the magical world in favour of becoming a muggle professor. Him being in love with a vampire had been the last straw.
The same was to be said for Jarmila. Her love for this wizard resulted in many dirty looks from the vampire community. Be that as it may, she ignored all of them.
At one point, Milica’s parents decided to live together in muggle London. Out of their love, a baby was born. Or dropped off by a stork, who even knows how that happens. This is the particular girl from the beginning of the story. Born with a fair skin tone and grey eyes, to a vampire and a human. Taking on her mother’s name, as her father had tragically left his own family. Milica Katerina Vranekova.
The Dhampir
The life of a dhamphir is not a straightforward one. Milica didn’t go outside much during the day, as prolonged exposure could burn her skin. When she did go outside, whether it was on cloudy days or at night, she avoided humans. They always looked at her with fear or worry. Children feared her thanks to her ghastly skin, her dark eyes and black hair. Adults worried, thinking she was a sick child living on the streets.
When she did go outside, Milica never smiled. Unlike her mother who had big, sharp fangs, Milica had nothing. Just two gaps where her fangs should’ve been. Two fangs grew out of the open spots only when she was hungry or emotional. Because of this, she taught herself never to smile to strangers.
Milica didn’t scare quickly. She was stronger and faster than the average human, and was even equipped with sharp fingernails which could be used as a means of self-defense. Still, she never drank the blood of a human, since according to her father, it’s “dumb and immoral to attack humans”.
Her diet consists of both human food and blood. Milica’s mother shares blood with her, but it is unknown to Milica where it comes from. She was never allowed to drink too much blood, though. Her parents insist on her getting used to eating human food instead. All to be able to “blend in”. How dull is that.
Character Backstory:
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Milica Vranekova was born to two loving parents on the 31st of October 2014. Her father, Samuel Hargrave, is a pureblooded wizard from a traditional wealthy family. Jarmila Vranekova, her mother, is a known vampire.
The little dhampir didn't have a straightforward youth. Considering her father is a pureblood, one might expect her to be raised in the magical world. This couldn't be further from the truth.
When her parents met, their relationship was met with a lot of resistance from the Hargraves. The mention of Samuel had already been a taboo topic: the heir who left the magical world behind to teach linguistics to muggles. When he one day returned home to introduce his lover to the family, it was the last straw. He was disinherited and burned off the family tree.
For this reason, Milica took up her muggle's last name and grew up in the muggle world. Her father still worked as a professor, and her mother stayed at home.
It was difficult for Milica and her mother, trying not to stand out amongst the muggles. Milica didn't go to school. Instead, her mother taught her everything. All bases were covered: general knowledge, reading, writing, creative skills, combat, self-defense, you name it. As a result, Milica and her mother spent a lot of time together, and Milica was physically and mentally ahead of other children her age. Still, her magical education lacked behind, since her father rarely used magic.
Where Milica had a lot of knowledge and other skills, she lacked social skills. She rarely went out, and when she did, it was usually at night. The sunlight burned her skin, but that wasn't the main thing holding her back. Instead, it was the looks she got. She was always met with weird looks thanks to her pale skin and black hair. When she smiled, she even missed two teeth. As a result, she avoided people, and they avoided her. The only social contact she had during her childhood was with her parents, and her pet spider at home. Milica hadn't realised it yet, but it was a very lonely childhood.
In her free time, Milica liked to tend to the plants that grew in the backyard. Her favourites were roses, for reasons she couldn't explain. She also liked to go on long midnight strolls together with Onyx, the spider. Lastly, she enjoyed reading fictional books and playing violin.
The family was slightly surprised when Milica got her letter, as they had been unsure whether a dhampir would be allowed at Hogwarts. Milica had briefly considered the option not to go, only having had negative experiences with the wizarding world thanks to her father's family. Still, her father told her to reconsider, and she did. She decided to judge for herself whether it was really all bad for a dhampir at Hogwarts.
The little dhampir didn't have a straightforward youth. Considering her father is a pureblood, one might expect her to be raised in the magical world. This couldn't be further from the truth.
When her parents met, their relationship was met with a lot of resistance from the Hargraves. The mention of Samuel had already been a taboo topic: the heir who left the magical world behind to teach linguistics to muggles. When he one day returned home to introduce his lover to the family, it was the last straw. He was disinherited and burned off the family tree.
For this reason, Milica took up her muggle's last name and grew up in the muggle world. Her father still worked as a professor, and her mother stayed at home.
It was difficult for Milica and her mother, trying not to stand out amongst the muggles. Milica didn't go to school. Instead, her mother taught her everything. All bases were covered: general knowledge, reading, writing, creative skills, combat, self-defense, you name it. As a result, Milica and her mother spent a lot of time together, and Milica was physically and mentally ahead of other children her age. Still, her magical education lacked behind, since her father rarely used magic.
Where Milica had a lot of knowledge and other skills, she lacked social skills. She rarely went out, and when she did, it was usually at night. The sunlight burned her skin, but that wasn't the main thing holding her back. Instead, it was the looks she got. She was always met with weird looks thanks to her pale skin and black hair. When she smiled, she even missed two teeth. As a result, she avoided people, and they avoided her. The only social contact she had during her childhood was with her parents, and her pet spider at home. Milica hadn't realised it yet, but it was a very lonely childhood.
In her free time, Milica liked to tend to the plants that grew in the backyard. Her favourites were roses, for reasons she couldn't explain. She also liked to go on long midnight strolls together with Onyx, the spider. Lastly, she enjoyed reading fictional books and playing violin.
The family was slightly surprised when Milica got her letter, as they had been unsure whether a dhampir would be allowed at Hogwarts. Milica had briefly considered the option not to go, only having had negative experiences with the wizarding world thanks to her father's family. Still, her father told her to reconsider, and she did. She decided to judge for herself whether it was really all bad for a dhampir at Hogwarts.
First instance of magic:
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Milica's first instance of magic occurred at the very late age of ten. She was out on a walk with her pet spider, Onyx, when it suddenly started storming. The rain came down like a waterfall, and the wind ripped off branches of trees all around them. Only one branch seemed to reach them, which at first, seemed to be no problem. That was until Milica noticed that if it stayed on its course, it would completely flatten Onyx. In a rush, she quickly moved over to him and shielded him with her body, but the blow never came. She carefully looked up and noticed the branch had stopped in mid air. It only fell down after she had grabbed Onyx and moved away from the spot. After the initial shock wore off, she ran home to tell her parents all about her first instance of magic.
note; sorry for all the edits, was puzzling around with the stats
STATUS: Approved, Cirrus Nam, 15 September
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Character Statistics:Character name: Jaxon Grayson
School Year or Adult Level: First Year
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Stamina: 6 /10
Evasion: 8 /10
Strength: 5 /10
Wisdom: 8 /10
Arcane Power: 3 /10
Accuracy: 5 /10
Evasion: 8 /10
Strength: 5 /10
Wisdom: 8 /10
Arcane Power: 3 /10
Accuracy: 5 /10
Character Backstory:
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The Graysons pride themselves for their status and position, they do not boast, they do not seek the spotlight, but they know their worth, and their abilities, using their curse to their advantage in the wizarding world. The family was known for quite a peculiar curse, being known as The Hushed, an ancestor many years ago was cursed by another, something that has cursed the entire bloodline, present and future, this includes the present day Graysons, this curse has caused the person to become a lot more quieter, not like they’re speaking in a quiet voice, but as if their entire being’s volume was turned down by some dial. This meant their speaking, their movements, and even their spells have become quieter, to the point where shouting is heard at a just above normal speaking volume. Footsteps, breathing, even falling, all become virtually inaudible or simply difficult to hear, this curse operates at a body proximity, this includes if they put some sort of noise making device on them, it would also be affected by the curse, they have yet to find a cure to the curse, if they even wish to break it.
While they do not share the intense disdain for muggles, muggle borns, and half bloods, they still make it no secret that they do believe themselves superior to them, and believe that those of other status should know their lack of worth, but do not seek their total erasure, nor should they be subjugated to total suffering.
Jaxon do not hold this same superiority view. Born to Holly and George Grayson, and with 4 siblings, 3 sisters and a brother, at the age of 9 he would present his first instance of magic, as he was playing with the family's cat, a thunder was heard outside, startling the cat, out of sudden fear the cat went to scratch Jaxon in the eyes, screaming in panic Jaxon closed his eyes but, felt no pain, as he opened his eyes he would see his cat, frozen, as if petrified, he cried out loudly to his parents, upset that he did something to the cat, his parents were able to easily reverse the petrification. Jaxon was always a bit of a anomaly in the family, while still cursed as one of The Hushed, and the same red hair, that is where similarities end, his magical abilities is lacking, despite the guidance of his parents, his understanding of magic was slow. However he has always enjoyed the history, knowledge, and research of magical artifact and weapons, along with astronomy, his major interests. Jaxon wishes to pursue his passion for these subjects, to study the stars, to learn all about magical artifacts, how they work, as his family sent him to attend Hogwarts, these were his goals, his ideals, he will get a grasp of magic, enough to make his family proud, and move onto becoming a researcher.
While they do not share the intense disdain for muggles, muggle borns, and half bloods, they still make it no secret that they do believe themselves superior to them, and believe that those of other status should know their lack of worth, but do not seek their total erasure, nor should they be subjugated to total suffering.
Jaxon do not hold this same superiority view. Born to Holly and George Grayson, and with 4 siblings, 3 sisters and a brother, at the age of 9 he would present his first instance of magic, as he was playing with the family's cat, a thunder was heard outside, startling the cat, out of sudden fear the cat went to scratch Jaxon in the eyes, screaming in panic Jaxon closed his eyes but, felt no pain, as he opened his eyes he would see his cat, frozen, as if petrified, he cried out loudly to his parents, upset that he did something to the cat, his parents were able to easily reverse the petrification. Jaxon was always a bit of a anomaly in the family, while still cursed as one of The Hushed, and the same red hair, that is where similarities end, his magical abilities is lacking, despite the guidance of his parents, his understanding of magic was slow. However he has always enjoyed the history, knowledge, and research of magical artifact and weapons, along with astronomy, his major interests. Jaxon wishes to pursue his passion for these subjects, to study the stars, to learn all about magical artifacts, how they work, as his family sent him to attend Hogwarts, these were his goals, his ideals, he will get a grasp of magic, enough to make his family proud, and move onto becoming a researcher.
First Instance Of Magic: at the age of 9 he would present his first instance of magic, as he was playing with the family's cat, a thunder was heard outside, startling the cat, out of sudden fear the cat went to scratch Jaxon in the eyes, screaming in panic Jaxon closed his eyes but, felt no pain, as he opened his eyes he would see his cat, frozen, as if petrified, he cried out loudly to his parents, upset that he did something to the cat, his parents were able to easily reverse the petrification.
STATUS: Pending, Cirrus Nam, 15 September
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STATUS: Approved, Cirrus Nam, 15 September
Statistics
Stamina: 6 /10 | Evasion: 8 /10 | Strength: 5 /10 | Wisdom: 8 /10 | Arcane Power: 3 /10 | Accuracy: 5 /10
The Hushed Family