Post by Sirius Black on Jul 17, 2009 15:11:44 GMT -5
Sirius Orion Black
Played by;Jared Leto
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Name; Sirius Orion Black
Blood Statues; The purest of all purebloods, unfortunately.
Age; Sixteen
Side; Order. But basically, whatever side that will piss his family off the most. Pureblooded bigots..
Born; August 12th, 1960.
Job; Student
Wand; Eleven inches, holly, with a unicorn hair core. Rather springy and good for charms.
Hair; Long and black, usually pulled back into a ponytail.
Eyes; Blue - grey.
Height; 5'11 and one half.
Nationality; English.
Anything else; None.
Family; (disowned from the Black family)
Brother: Regulus Black
Cousins: Bellatrix Black, Narcissa Black, and Andromeda Black.
However, Sirius is related distantly to most purebloods.
Pet; An eagle owl named Mercutio
History; Sirius Orion Black was born 12 August, 1960. He was the oldest of two boys. His mother and father tried to indoctrinate him with pureblooded beliefs, and for a while, he believed things like all muggle-borns were bad. However, Sirius went to primary school and had several muggleborn teachers, who tried and succeeded to reverse the things his parents had taught him. Needless to say, his parents were not happy. Ever since he can remember, he's been the black sheep, no pun intended. Whatever he did was wrong, but he knew some part of his dad hoped that he'd be in Slytherin so he could have a son to carry on the legacy.
Sirius, however, at the age of 11, was sorted into the house of the Lions, much to his family's disgust. He hated going home at the holidays, because he was treated poorly, though they never once laid a finger on him. His brother Regulus was held in high esteem, however, after in Sirius's second year, he was placed in Slytherin. It was then that Sirius gave up on his entire family, classing them all as pureblooded bigots.
He fled his home to the Potters this past summer and has been living there and working to pay rent ever since. They refused at first, but Sirius argued that paying them for his upkeep was nowhere near what they deserved for getting him out of that hellhole. They finally agreed after seeing how adamant he was about it. However, they began to regret it after seeing how much mischief two sixteen year old boys with a penchant for pranking could get up to!
Like's
- Pranking
- Charms
- The Marauders
- Marlene McKinnon
- Defense Against the Dark Arts
Dislike's;
- Blood Purists
- Lucius Malfoy
- Severus Snape
- Potions
- His Family
Fear
- Losing someone close to him
- The rise of another Dark Lord
Overall Personality;
Sirius is the type of person who can make you laugh even if you feel at the bottom of the heap. He almost always has a smile on his face, and can finagle his way out of nearly any situation with an innocent grin. His eyes are always shining with a hint of mischievousness, and when you see that, you'd better watch out, because you're either next on the list for a pranking, or you've already been pranked and you just don't know it yet.
Sirius and James hold the current record for the most detentions in a year, numbering at three thousand, one hundred, seventy five. Their friend Remus Lupin is just a small amount behind them, but he's always been the good one of the bunch anyway. We won't even talk about Peter, because.. He's.. Well.. Peter. He's really cowardly, and is usually the lookout. He'll say anything to get out of trouble, really...
Your name; Autumn
Years of Role playing; Five!
Rp sample;
[[As my character Abby Jordan on Time will tell!]]
Abby grinned at the flustered boy in front of her. She seemed to have that effect on people, and she rather enjoyed it. Evil, she knew, but fun all the same. She tilted her head to the side, a small smile fighting its way onto her face, though she was trying in vain not to show it. "Quite alright. I think you were more surprised than I was!" She noted with amusement that his face was precisely the shade of red as the punch in the goblet he held in his hand. "Don't apologize. It's a sign of weakness." She commented off-handedly. Her uncle had funny little rules like that. He was in law-enforcement and most of them comprised of basics like, "Never let suspects stay together," but a few, like that one, had real truth behind it.
"Abby Kara Jordan, at your service." She stood and gave him a quick curtsy, before sitting again. Her father had always drilled etiquette into her head. She always said she learned to say please as her first word! She smiled. "Pleased to formally meet you, Lysander." She raised an eyebrow. "You look.. uncomfortable. Are you okay?" She asked. She'd seen him around and generally liked him, even though he tended to keep to himself and stay relatively quiet in class, something Ravenclaws were not prone to doing.
"By the way.. Would you like to dance tonight? It appears we're both rather dateless." She said with a flippant shrug. "I wouldn't want to see that tux go to waste." And regardless of what Nicole said, she was a very good dancer! One of the best in her year in fact.. She rolled her shoulders. "Of course, if you don't want to, I wouldn't make you.."
Password; the goblet of fire, with love.
