Post by Oliver Davidson on Nov 14, 2011 11:53:02 GMT -5
Oliver Davidson
FULL NAME Oliver Davidson
NICKNAMES none
BIRTHDATE December 31st
BIRTHPLACE London England
AGE 28
House Ravenclaw Alumni
BLOOD KIND Pureblood - werewolf
POSITION DESIRED Ancient Runes Professor / Head of Ravenclaw
FACE CLAIM Chris Pine
CANON OR ORIGINAL? Original
HAIR & EYES Oliver as brown hair which he keeps short and neatly trimmed. His eyes are piercing blue, and probably his most striking feature. He has a muscular body, he is obsessed with personal fitness and eating right. He stands roughly six foot one inch. He has tattoos - one of his muggle obsessions, which are one his arms (tribal patterns) and back (Tribal patters with a dragon on his left shoulder blade).
HEIGHT & WEIGHT 6'1 & 190lbs
WHAT DO THEY NORMALLY WEAR He wears robes while teaching or at Hogwarts, but when he is out, he is normally seen sporting his favorite attire - Jeans and a t-shirt.
LIKES Reading, Ancient Runes, Quidditch, Classical Rock music, Dragons, Tattoos, Women.
DISLIKES Broccoli, muggle born wizards/ witches (He doesn't have a problem with muggles, just those who are witches or wizards), The order
STRENGHTS Dueling, Potions, Battle strategy,
WEAKNESS The full moon, clowns, his younger sister
BOGGART Being Powerless
MIRROR OF ERISED Power and Control.
PATRONUS timber wolf
PERSONALITY Oliver isn't sure where his loyalities lie. He is after power and swings between good and evil depending what the situation is and what outcome will better suit his needs. He is a "lone wolf", and isn't known for getting close to anyone, but that may change if he meets the right girl. Oliver is an only child and therefore is stubborn, and doesn't like when he doesn't get his way. He is a good teacher, and knows his material, but does play favorites, and is known for being extra hard on the muggle students.
PARENTS & OTHER FAMILY Both of his parents are deceased, murdered during the war and no one knows who killed them.
Wand 13 inch, oak, dragon heart string.
BROOM none.
OTHER POSSESSIONS OR OTHER THINGS YOU WISH TO NOTE None that he speaks of.
HISTORY Oliver doesn't speak of his past, and chooses to forget it when he can. His parents died when he was young, and he grew up mostly by himself, going to stay with various aunts uncles and grandparents during the summer. He never had a home after his parents deaths. After graduating from Hogwarts, Oliver moved around a lot never staying in one place trying to find a place for himself in the world. This past year he returned to London and took up a job at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, as the ancient runes professor and head of Ravenclaw.
RP SAMPLE. ((One of my posts as Cally))
Looking around, one would not be able to tell this part of the dark forest from the part which Caleigh had passed through 20 minutes ago. In fact, the small girl considered slowly, this may be the same part of the woods she had walked through 20 minutes ago and she may have just been walking in circles. But that was impossible, Caleigh had been to the forbidden forest hundred of times in her 7 years at Hogwarts, and had never been lost before. How could she possibly be lost now.
The truth however, was that Caleigh was lost, and she had been walking now for over an hour in the pouring rain trying to get back to the castle and was soaked through. It had been such a nice evening when she ad left, Caleigh would have never expected such a storm to come that night.
Shivering as a strong gust of fall air tossed her dark wet curls onto her face, Caleigh could feel her teeth chattering as she tried to pull her cloak and arms tighter around her small body as if to draw some magical warmth from within.
Looking around, Caleigh couldn't see which direction was which through the rain and she couldn't even tell which direction she had just come from. Scared and alone, Caleigh considered the possibility se may be lost to the forest forever. Although she tried to push that thought away, Caleigh was over whelmed and could feel the panic rising within herself and knew she wasn't going to be able to keep it together for much longer.
Stifling a scream, Caleigh heard a branch break behind her and spun in the direction from which she thought it had originated. Looking around she looked frantically for the source of the noise, and prayed that who ever or what ever it was, was at least friendly.
