Post by Harry Potter on Sept 6, 2007 11:59:08 GMT -5
Basics
Name: Harry Potter
Nickname(s): None
Age: 17
Birthday: July 31st
House: Gryffindor (former)
Year: 7th (not attending)
Job Position:n/a
Creature: Human
Wand: Holly with Phoenix feather core
Affiliation: Order Member
Physical Looks
Eyes: Green
Hair: Jet black and very unruly
Markings: Lightning Bolt shaped scar on his forehead
Accent: British
Personality
General Attitude: Harry is, to the core, a true Gryffindor. He is very brave, willing to do almost anything, including sacrificing his life, to save those that are close to him. He is also very loyal, backing up his friends in any way that he can. These traits, though, tend to cause more trouble for the Gryffindor. Most of the life threatening situations that Harry has been in are because of his loyalty to others.
Harry is also quite temperamental at times. Though his temper was at its worst when he was in the fifth year, right after the death of Cedric Diggory. He has calmed down a lot since then, but still finds it difficult to not loose his temper in straining situations.
Harry is also quite quiet. When he does speak, its not before thinking hard about it (sometimes). If he is angry, he wont speak to anyone, often even his owl Headwig. He is very shy and awkward around girls, finding it hard to keep a conversation going for any length of time.
Goals: Harry's current goal is to collect and destroy Voldemort's Horcruxes, then eventually kill Voldemort himself.
Likes: Harry's likes all range in the world of magic. He loves preforming magic, but the novelty has worn off a bit from what it was in his first year. He also loves flying. When he is up in the air, he feels free, and nothing else in the world could replace that. Along with flying, obviously Harry likes playing Quidditch. He enjoys defense against the dark arts class, and the feasts in the great hall at Hogwarts.
Dislikes:One of Harry's biggest dislikes is the Dursley's. He will do anything to get out of staying the summer at their house, and is very indifferent towards them in every other aspect of his life i.e. receiving presents from them at Christmas and for his birthday. Harry also has a strong dislike for Dementors. Harry also often shows his dislike for Draco Malfoy. Not only is the Slytherin Harry's enemy, he aggravates the Gryffindor to no end. For obvious reasons, Harry also hates Voldemort.
Abilities: Harry's strength range from many things. He is very good at wand work, mastering some of the most difficult charms with practice. He is very good at defense against the dark arts, taking a liking to the class almost immediately. He is also a very good flier, having been the youngest player to make a Hogwarts Quidditch team in a century.
Bad Habits:
Harry had a very bad habit of not being able to resist a challenge. He is often too proud, starting fights over small things. He falls asleep during history of magic class, and also looses his temper a lot.
Fears: Harry's biggest fear is to loose those that are close to him, but he also fears the Dark Lord, and Dementors.
Family
Parents: Lily and James Potter
Siblings: None
Blood: Half blood
Pet: n/a
Economic background: Began poor, but discovered that his parents left him a vault in Gringotts
History:
Harry Potter was born on July 31st, a healthy baby boy. Lily and James Potter had a small cottage in a small village called Godric's Hallow. They raised Harry until he was a year old. The Potters got wind of a prophecy, made by now professor Trelawny. A spy in the order told Voldemort about the prophesy also, and he set off to kill Harry. Dumbledore advised the Potter's to go into hiding, placing the Fidelius charm on their house, making their secret keeper Peter Pettigrew. Unfortunately, Peter was a spy for the Dark Lord and told him where the Potters were hiding, and the Dark Lord went to the small village to kill them. Upon arrival to their cottage, James tried to stop Voldemort before he could get to his wife and child, but was quickly stricken down by the killing curse. Lily begged Voldemort to kill her instead of Harry, but Voldemort killed her and turned to kill Harry also. Overseeing the fact that Lily had died for her young son, Voldemort's killing curse backfired on him, but he did not die due to his Horcruxes.
The young baby Harry was found in the rubble by Rubeus Hagrid, and was quickly brought to number four, Privet Drive. Harry was left in the care of his aunt and Uncle until such a time that he could return to the Wizarding world. Harry grew up not knowing that he was a Wizard, being bullied and tortured by his aunt, uncle and cousin. He lived in the cupboard under the stairs, until he got a letter from Hogwarts, saying that he will be attending the next semester. The Dursley's tried to hide it from Harry, taking it so far as to leave the house where the letters were being received and re-locating to a deserted house in the middle of the ocean. Hagrid ended up coming to tell Harry himself that he was a wizard, and took him away to go to Hogwarts.
Harry Quickly realized that belonged at Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry. He had many adventures throughout his years at Hogwarts, each as exciting as the next.
In his first year, he, Ron and Hermione worked together to get past all the teacher's tests, and Harry eventually Faced off with Voldemort and saved the Philosopher's stone from his evil grasp. In his second year, he slayed the infamous Slytherin Basalisk, also discovering that he had the rare talent to speak to snakes. In his third year, He defeated hundreds of Dementors, and discovered that his god father was Sirius Black, and innocent accused criminal on the loose. During his fourth year, he was selected as the fourth Triwizard tournament Champion, and went on to eventually win the competition, watch as Voldemort came back to power, murder his fellow champion Cedric Diggory, and Faced The Dark Lord in a magical Duel, narrowly escaping back to Hogwarts. In his fifth year, through many tribulations, ended up battling Voldemort once again in the ministry of Magic.
During his sixth year, he and Dumbledore discovered that Voldemort had separated his soul into seven separate pieces, called Horcruxes. He also discovered that in order to stay alive, he would have to find the remaining Horcruxes, and eventually go on to kill Voldemort himself. After the Murder of Dumbledore, Harry decided not to return to Hogwarts for his final year, but to instead go on to destroy the Remaining Horcruxes.
Sample RP:
"No, he needs his rest."
The voice sounded Distant. Taylor tried to open his eyes. It was dark, he couldn't make out the blurry faces starring back at him. He tried to speak, but no words came out. After many attempts at speech, he managed to force out some quiet words
"Where am I?"
No one answered. He closed his eyes again, the lids too heavy to keep open. His whole body was pulsating with pain. Taylor breathed out as his vision got enveloped by the darkness of sleep.
*
Taylor awoke with a start. His eyes shot open and he bolted upright before he realized what he was doing. He winced in pain, his eyes watering.
"Where am I?"
He thought again, looking through the tears streaming out of his eyes. He was surrounded by white. The walls, the bed, the floor. It had the unmistakable smell of uncanny cleanliness. He was in the hospital wing. But why am i here? He couldn't remember where he was last. Suddenly, it dawned on him. The bruises, cuts, and broken ribs, it was all because he had been experimenting with potions.
***
It was a cold night as Taylor lay awake in bed, yet again. He hated it. Ever since Harry's death, Taylor barely slept. He had tried sleeping potions, but they were never strong enough, and they were addictive. He pushed back his covers and slipped on his dad's old invisibility cloak. Sneaking out of his room, through the halls. On the 7th floor, he stumbled across an abandoned classroom which he had never seen before. The mysterious classroom had everything he needed: Potion ingredients, books, and even a cauldron.
Taylor grabbed one of the many books off the shelf, along with various ingredients, and started. He was making great progress, as the surface of the potion smoked a light blue color. Then, being the idiot he was, he grabbed the powered basilisk fang instead of the basilisk scales, adding it to the bubbling potion. The cauldron hissed angrily, and the last thing taylor could remember was the cauldron exploding.
The force of the explosion must have knocked him out before he got injured, because he didn't recall feeling any pain. Well, that was catching up with him now, wasn't it? His head was now throbbing painfully, giving it the feeling that his brain was being beaten to death against his skull.
Taylor felt his injuries gingerly, taking an inventory. He has a gash across his chest, right leg, cheek and left arm. The wound across his stomach accompanied two broken ribs, and, what he guessed was internal bleeding.
Taylor heard familiar voices sound from behind the curtain drawn across his bed. The voices belonged to 3 women. The head mistress, Hid head of house, professor Braken, and the school nurse. They were obviously arguing about something when the curtains were drawn back from his bed. He looked up at the angry face of the head mistress sheepishly, trying to smile. He knew he was in trouble, big trouble.
He didn't really recall most of their conversation, only the fact that he had a week's detention and that he was to sport all his non-fatal wounds for a reminder of his wrong-doing. At that, the three adults left Taylor to his thoughts, closing the curtain around his bed. He laid back down slowly, staring up at the ceiling. His head hurt like hell, and now his leg was throbbing with pain. He sighed, deep in thought.
He wondered if Harry had even laid in this very bed. He thought back to when he was young, Harry always told him about his adventures at Hogwarts, most of which Harry would end up in the hospital wing. God, did he ever miss his dad. Every night, when his dad tucked him into bed, Harry would recite one of his exciting stories. Hermione made it very clear that she didn't want Taylor and Rian to know about these encounters, that they were both too young. Harry would only pause until she was out of earshot and would continue the tale.
A tear streamed down Taylor's cheek. He missed his dad so much. Taylor was so deep in thought that he didn't hear the door to the hospital wing open.
Other: Harry is a Parseltongue.
Codeword:firephoenix
Name: Harry Potter
Nickname(s): None
Age: 17
Birthday: July 31st
House: Gryffindor (former)
Year: 7th (not attending)
Job Position:n/a
Creature: Human
Wand: Holly with Phoenix feather core
Affiliation: Order Member
Physical Looks
Eyes: Green
Hair: Jet black and very unruly
Markings: Lightning Bolt shaped scar on his forehead
Accent: British
Personality
General Attitude: Harry is, to the core, a true Gryffindor. He is very brave, willing to do almost anything, including sacrificing his life, to save those that are close to him. He is also very loyal, backing up his friends in any way that he can. These traits, though, tend to cause more trouble for the Gryffindor. Most of the life threatening situations that Harry has been in are because of his loyalty to others.
Harry is also quite temperamental at times. Though his temper was at its worst when he was in the fifth year, right after the death of Cedric Diggory. He has calmed down a lot since then, but still finds it difficult to not loose his temper in straining situations.
Harry is also quite quiet. When he does speak, its not before thinking hard about it (sometimes). If he is angry, he wont speak to anyone, often even his owl Headwig. He is very shy and awkward around girls, finding it hard to keep a conversation going for any length of time.
Goals: Harry's current goal is to collect and destroy Voldemort's Horcruxes, then eventually kill Voldemort himself.
Likes: Harry's likes all range in the world of magic. He loves preforming magic, but the novelty has worn off a bit from what it was in his first year. He also loves flying. When he is up in the air, he feels free, and nothing else in the world could replace that. Along with flying, obviously Harry likes playing Quidditch. He enjoys defense against the dark arts class, and the feasts in the great hall at Hogwarts.
Dislikes:One of Harry's biggest dislikes is the Dursley's. He will do anything to get out of staying the summer at their house, and is very indifferent towards them in every other aspect of his life i.e. receiving presents from them at Christmas and for his birthday. Harry also has a strong dislike for Dementors. Harry also often shows his dislike for Draco Malfoy. Not only is the Slytherin Harry's enemy, he aggravates the Gryffindor to no end. For obvious reasons, Harry also hates Voldemort.
Abilities: Harry's strength range from many things. He is very good at wand work, mastering some of the most difficult charms with practice. He is very good at defense against the dark arts, taking a liking to the class almost immediately. He is also a very good flier, having been the youngest player to make a Hogwarts Quidditch team in a century.
Bad Habits:
Harry had a very bad habit of not being able to resist a challenge. He is often too proud, starting fights over small things. He falls asleep during history of magic class, and also looses his temper a lot.
Fears: Harry's biggest fear is to loose those that are close to him, but he also fears the Dark Lord, and Dementors.
Family
Parents: Lily and James Potter
Siblings: None
Blood: Half blood
Pet: n/a
Economic background: Began poor, but discovered that his parents left him a vault in Gringotts
History:
Harry Potter was born on July 31st, a healthy baby boy. Lily and James Potter had a small cottage in a small village called Godric's Hallow. They raised Harry until he was a year old. The Potters got wind of a prophecy, made by now professor Trelawny. A spy in the order told Voldemort about the prophesy also, and he set off to kill Harry. Dumbledore advised the Potter's to go into hiding, placing the Fidelius charm on their house, making their secret keeper Peter Pettigrew. Unfortunately, Peter was a spy for the Dark Lord and told him where the Potters were hiding, and the Dark Lord went to the small village to kill them. Upon arrival to their cottage, James tried to stop Voldemort before he could get to his wife and child, but was quickly stricken down by the killing curse. Lily begged Voldemort to kill her instead of Harry, but Voldemort killed her and turned to kill Harry also. Overseeing the fact that Lily had died for her young son, Voldemort's killing curse backfired on him, but he did not die due to his Horcruxes.
The young baby Harry was found in the rubble by Rubeus Hagrid, and was quickly brought to number four, Privet Drive. Harry was left in the care of his aunt and Uncle until such a time that he could return to the Wizarding world. Harry grew up not knowing that he was a Wizard, being bullied and tortured by his aunt, uncle and cousin. He lived in the cupboard under the stairs, until he got a letter from Hogwarts, saying that he will be attending the next semester. The Dursley's tried to hide it from Harry, taking it so far as to leave the house where the letters were being received and re-locating to a deserted house in the middle of the ocean. Hagrid ended up coming to tell Harry himself that he was a wizard, and took him away to go to Hogwarts.
Harry Quickly realized that belonged at Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry. He had many adventures throughout his years at Hogwarts, each as exciting as the next.
In his first year, he, Ron and Hermione worked together to get past all the teacher's tests, and Harry eventually Faced off with Voldemort and saved the Philosopher's stone from his evil grasp. In his second year, he slayed the infamous Slytherin Basalisk, also discovering that he had the rare talent to speak to snakes. In his third year, He defeated hundreds of Dementors, and discovered that his god father was Sirius Black, and innocent accused criminal on the loose. During his fourth year, he was selected as the fourth Triwizard tournament Champion, and went on to eventually win the competition, watch as Voldemort came back to power, murder his fellow champion Cedric Diggory, and Faced The Dark Lord in a magical Duel, narrowly escaping back to Hogwarts. In his fifth year, through many tribulations, ended up battling Voldemort once again in the ministry of Magic.
During his sixth year, he and Dumbledore discovered that Voldemort had separated his soul into seven separate pieces, called Horcruxes. He also discovered that in order to stay alive, he would have to find the remaining Horcruxes, and eventually go on to kill Voldemort himself. After the Murder of Dumbledore, Harry decided not to return to Hogwarts for his final year, but to instead go on to destroy the Remaining Horcruxes.
Sample RP:
"No, he needs his rest."
The voice sounded Distant. Taylor tried to open his eyes. It was dark, he couldn't make out the blurry faces starring back at him. He tried to speak, but no words came out. After many attempts at speech, he managed to force out some quiet words
"Where am I?"
No one answered. He closed his eyes again, the lids too heavy to keep open. His whole body was pulsating with pain. Taylor breathed out as his vision got enveloped by the darkness of sleep.
*
Taylor awoke with a start. His eyes shot open and he bolted upright before he realized what he was doing. He winced in pain, his eyes watering.
"Where am I?"
He thought again, looking through the tears streaming out of his eyes. He was surrounded by white. The walls, the bed, the floor. It had the unmistakable smell of uncanny cleanliness. He was in the hospital wing. But why am i here? He couldn't remember where he was last. Suddenly, it dawned on him. The bruises, cuts, and broken ribs, it was all because he had been experimenting with potions.
***
It was a cold night as Taylor lay awake in bed, yet again. He hated it. Ever since Harry's death, Taylor barely slept. He had tried sleeping potions, but they were never strong enough, and they were addictive. He pushed back his covers and slipped on his dad's old invisibility cloak. Sneaking out of his room, through the halls. On the 7th floor, he stumbled across an abandoned classroom which he had never seen before. The mysterious classroom had everything he needed: Potion ingredients, books, and even a cauldron.
Taylor grabbed one of the many books off the shelf, along with various ingredients, and started. He was making great progress, as the surface of the potion smoked a light blue color. Then, being the idiot he was, he grabbed the powered basilisk fang instead of the basilisk scales, adding it to the bubbling potion. The cauldron hissed angrily, and the last thing taylor could remember was the cauldron exploding.
The force of the explosion must have knocked him out before he got injured, because he didn't recall feeling any pain. Well, that was catching up with him now, wasn't it? His head was now throbbing painfully, giving it the feeling that his brain was being beaten to death against his skull.
Taylor felt his injuries gingerly, taking an inventory. He has a gash across his chest, right leg, cheek and left arm. The wound across his stomach accompanied two broken ribs, and, what he guessed was internal bleeding.
Taylor heard familiar voices sound from behind the curtain drawn across his bed. The voices belonged to 3 women. The head mistress, Hid head of house, professor Braken, and the school nurse. They were obviously arguing about something when the curtains were drawn back from his bed. He looked up at the angry face of the head mistress sheepishly, trying to smile. He knew he was in trouble, big trouble.
He didn't really recall most of their conversation, only the fact that he had a week's detention and that he was to sport all his non-fatal wounds for a reminder of his wrong-doing. At that, the three adults left Taylor to his thoughts, closing the curtain around his bed. He laid back down slowly, staring up at the ceiling. His head hurt like hell, and now his leg was throbbing with pain. He sighed, deep in thought.
He wondered if Harry had even laid in this very bed. He thought back to when he was young, Harry always told him about his adventures at Hogwarts, most of which Harry would end up in the hospital wing. God, did he ever miss his dad. Every night, when his dad tucked him into bed, Harry would recite one of his exciting stories. Hermione made it very clear that she didn't want Taylor and Rian to know about these encounters, that they were both too young. Harry would only pause until she was out of earshot and would continue the tale.
A tear streamed down Taylor's cheek. He missed his dad so much. Taylor was so deep in thought that he didn't hear the door to the hospital wing open.
Other: Harry is a Parseltongue.
Codeword:firephoenix