Post by Mikah Blakeslee on Mar 4, 2010 22:42:55 GMT -5
[/font][/size]MIKAH LAWRENCE BLAKESLEE
benicio del toroBasic Information
Full Name: Mikah Lawrence Blakeslee
Nicknames: Blakeslee, Mick
Date of Birth: August 21
Gender: Male
Occupation: Death Eater , anyone who follows The Order
Race: Wizard / Werewolf (if thats alright?)
Appearance: Mikah is a combination of thin and muscular. He's all upper body strength and it shows. He stands at 6'2". His eyes are hazel but sometimes appear blue in some light. He has dark sircles under his eyes that he's had since childhod giving him the look of a sleep deprived man. Mikah's hair is long, shoulder length or a little longer, and tends to look unbrushed most of the time. His hair is a mixture of light brown and black hair, the highlights appear in the front. On his neck is a four long claw marks that go down to his chest he recieved as a young teen from a werewolf attack.
Possessions: He always carries a small book bag slung over his shoulder carrying what possessions he has left: wand, comb, some books, and news paper articles he found interesting.
Personality
[/font][/size]Personality: He is a poster child for good kid gone bad. During his earlier years at Hogwarts he was an outgoing student with lots of friends but the death of his mother and father changed that. He was sent to live with his close-minded uncle who abused him in every way. By the time he turned 15 he started acting up at Hogwarts and often put students in the Hospital wing. That was the last straw and he was expelled. Instead of returning home he ran away, living on the streets.
Over the years his personality has gotten darker. He loves manipulating people and throwing his wieght around. Unlike other Death Eaters he has a lot of patience and this developed from the torture technique he uses. He has a wild temper and can go from cheerful to murderous in seconds if provoked.
Likes:
- Freedom to do whatever
- Dark Magic
- Music (often listens to it while torturing)
- Torturing
- Reading (old habits die hard)
Dislikes:
- Big crowds
- The Order
- Being told what to do
- Being critisized for the way he speaks
- Repeating himself
Strengths: The Cruciatus Curse is his specialty and signature curse. Inflicts unbearable pain on the recipient of the curse.
Letting people put their guards down and striking. He can play "possum" and cause people to feel sorry for him.
Letting others know how he feels about them and being completly honest. This shows he can be very trust worthy. He tells others what they need to hear.
Handy with his fists ---- he's a Pugilist which means he loves fighting with his fists. He's just as deadly with these weapons.
Good with nonverbal spells. After all he has to be if others can't understand him, right?
Weaknesses: He's hydrophobic, has a fear of water, from being dunked under water when living with his uncle. He can go up to his knees in water but no more than that.
If he encounters victims that resemble his mother he'll freeze and will start to cry. This shows he isn't as blood thirsty as he sometimes appears to be.
Mumbling--- he mumbled all his life making it hard to understand what he says most of the time. Others tease him for this reason and he wishes it would stop.
Being a werewolf. He both loves it and hates it. Sometimes he wonders if he did go straight home after being expelled would have prevented this.
Wand: 14" Cherry with a Griffon talon core
Strength - Good for Transfiguration
Weakness - Not so good with Charms
Bends with ease and quite sturdy
History
Heritage: Half-Blood
Social Standing: Working Class Family
Lawrence Blakeslee - Deceased (father-Muggle)
Selene Blakeslee - Deceased (mother-Witch)
Robert Blakeslee (uncle-Muggle)
House: Slytherin
History: Mikah Lawrence Blakeslee was born in a small town in Puerto Rico to Lorenzo and Selene Blakeslee on August 21. He was concidered a "miracle" because his parents tried to have children before but they were all miscarriages. They moved to England where his father's parents lived. His parents, especially his father wanted him to have a good education. Every chance they had, his parents would buy him books both educational and otherwise. Mikah grew up loving literature.
When he turned eleven to his surprise a letter from Hogwarts came. That day he also learned that his mother was a witch. From that moment everything seemed to be perfect. He was sorted into Ravenclaw, the house that his mother also belonged to, and was a natural wizard. In his fourth year however his father died of cancer and he was heart broken. His mother told him to focus on his studies and when he returned home everything will be fine. Well that wasn't true. When he returned home his mother was very ill, he doesn't know why, and a month later she died.
Everything fell apart in his eyes. He was still able to continue going to Hogwarts, but to the distain of his uncle. He always made fun of and with this abuse he became bitter and angry. His fifth year ended shortly with his expulsion. It was the end of a promising young wizard and the beginning of a force to be rekoned with. Instead of heading home after he was sent home he ran off. He doesn't remember when or where it happened but he was attacked by a werewolf. He became one himself. He started putting himself down just as his uncle had in the past and even cursed his parents for leaving him.
He heard of a group that called themselves the Death Eaters and showed interest. He no longer cared about anything or anyone.
OOC
[/font][/size]Name: Kasha , KIN
How long have you been RPing? not a clue
Where did you find us? someone recomended this site
Sample RP: [From a different site that died]
Twenty one years since she graduated from Hogwarts. She prefered to remember all the good times at the school. One that will remain with her is the day she met Neville. An akward moment, yes.
Luna was getting ready to go down the isle. She looked at herself in the mirror tossing her hair about trying to find the best hair style. She decided it would be best just to keep it down. Her dress was a blue color and was made of silk. She looked up closed her eyes and sighed deeply. She was ready. She brushed her hair one last time and headed to the doors.
Luna felt butterflies in her stomach. As the doors opened she smiled and walked down the isle. She looked at Neville and waved to him. As she approached Neville she nearly tripped over her own feet. She blushed a bit and brushed her self off and continued her walk. "Hey Neville. I guess its time huh?" she said. She still couldn't believe this was happening. Her dream come true.
The two held one anothers hands and looked at each other. Before they knew it they were married. Luna gave Neville a big hug and kiss on the cheek. Her eyes were filling up with tears of joy as they walked back down the isle together. Luna leaned over to her husbands ear and whispered, "Can you believe this day came?" She let out a sigh of relief. She ran her fingers through Nevilles hair and put her head on his chest. She looked up at his face and mouthed the words I love you Neville. A single tear fell from her eyes and she whipped it away.
When they returned to their home Luna surprised Neville by jumping into his arms. "What a lovely evening it has been, hasn't it?" she said.
[Sorry if it sucks I'll make it up to you]
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