Post by Isaan A'vron on Oct 1, 2011 11:00:26 GMT -7
A'vron, Isaan Alexander.
FULL NAME. Isaan Alexander A'vron
NICKNAMES. Issy
BIRTHDATE. 01/18
AGE Nineteen
BLOOD Pureblood
HOUSE PREFERENCE I'm not fussed in the slightest though Slytherin may be rather uncomfortable for him.
CANON OR ORIGINAL? Original- - - - -
HAIR&EYES Isaan has quite scruffy black hair which comes down to his neck at its longest point and covers his ears, his eyes are dark green and fairly intense in their usual alertness which gives him the appearance to be glaring quite often.
HEIGHT&WEIGHT Isaan is tall coming in at 6'3" and is built slim without much of a muscular or athletic edge to him, he seems to have more of a runner's build if physical appearance were anything to go by - a moot point though as Isaan does not normally run anywhere if he can avoid it.
FACE CLAIM Garrett Hedlund- - - - -
LIKES
Arguments; "Oi, your mom's so ugly she makes that Horntail look pretty!"
Books; "You never know when you might need to know all of the uses for dragon's blood!"
Music; "I play the violin because I want to. So stop staring."
Autumn; "Not too hot, not too cold. Sounds good to me."
Parties; "There's nothing like a party inbetween reading... and class... and sleep."
Ancient History; "I admire a time when muggles and wizards lived side by side."
DISLIKES
Pureblood ideals; "Idiots, stop being so short-sighted."
Loudmouths; "Oi, quit bragging."
Killjoys; "Every party needs a pooper that's why they invited you. Party pooper, party pooper."
Wizarding War; "Can't we all just get along?"
Screaming Children; "Will somebody shut that racket up?!"
BOGGART A figure wrapped in a black cloak which most presume initially to be a Dementor, but is in fact the idea of death as seen through Isaan's eyes thus making the figure more akin to the "Grim Reaper".
MIRROR OF ERISED Isaan sees peace among wizards of all 'blood ranks', having a sore regard for the opinions of his fellow purebloods due to the loss of his parents fighting for their pureblood beliefs and to further the selfish thirst for power by Lord Voldemort.
PATRONUS Border Collie due to his still very much alive and faithful pet.
PERSONALITY
Isaan is never one to back down from a fight or an argument, used to the jeers of his fellow purebloods over his decision that their ideals are a waste of space. Previously a troublemaker with a great deal of self-doubt over his own abilities, Isaan has become much more confident and mature in recent years. He no longer finds trouble as much as he once did and when he does it isn't because he went looking for it, spending more of his time with studies and practice than out burning up the 'night life' so to speak. Isaan's true goal in life is to become an ambassador in the fight for unity between all witches and wizards, with equality rather than pureblood superiority.
The loss of his parents at a young age have tempered him, he considers any wizarding war to be folly and would not side with either side of the coin, though he does have a deep care for friends and might be swayed to fight for them if war were to truly break out again. Isaan can become quite defensive when people bring up his parents, though his uncle tried to protect him from the truth he is fully aware of the side they chose, some would of course presume that he too would choose this side. To those who presume such however, he will flatly deny any such thing and make it clear he will not fight for any person's selfish desire for power.- - - - -
BIRTHPLACE Histon, Cambridge, England
PARENTS
Vergil Altieran A'vron, father, Death Eater, deceased.
Maerim Enitira A'vron, mother, Death Eater, deceased.
SIBLINGS N/A
OTHER
Alaister Samuel A'vron, uncle, Ambassador for the Department of International Magical Cooperation.
Sarah A'vron, auntie, owns a small shop selling potions in Diagon Alley.
Elizabeth Furyae A'vron, first cousin, Ravenclaw 2nd year.
HISTORY
Isaan was born in the small village of Histon, on the outskirts of Cambridge. Both of his parents were ardent supporters of Voldemort during his height of power, but unfortunately for baby Isaan this would be their undoing as they fell to the wands of the Order of the Phoenix when he was barely one year of age. This left Isaan in the care of his father's older brother, Alaister, who held vastly different values to his younger brother who had been foolishly and naively seduced by the promise of power and propaganda of his pureblood friends.
In contrast Alaister was a man who tried his best to bring unity between all magic folk, citing that blood had nothing to do with the value of any witch or wizard. Though he refused to fight alongside the Order of the Phoenix because he refused to spill any magical blood, he helped their members with a bed for the night or potions occasionally. Alaister also married a muggleborn, Sarah who was a supportive wife and adored Isaan when he came to them.
Fortunately for Isaan both uncle and aunt treated him like a son, as a baby he was literally brought up as their own and taught their values, his cousin Elizabeth born five years after he came to his extended family was more a sister than a cousin. Because of their desire to protect him, Isaan was unaware of the side his parents had taken in the wizarding war until he came to Hogwarts in his first year. The children of fellow pureblood families recognised his surname, though initially they would presume he was the son of his aunt and uncle.
When they found out he was the son of death eaters however, they began to think he would be around to their thinking, enjoy walking in their circles and the first time Isaan was told the truth about his parents in the Hogwarts entrance hall awaiting his sorting he ended up in a fight with the individual. Earning himself a week of detention for it, he was mercifully spared being expelled before he had even been sorted when the reasons for the fight had come out, from then on he tried to avoid his fellow purebloods.
It took several years of maturing in Hogwarts for him to finally come to terms with his parents, but when he did he bottled down and started to push himself with his studies but corricular and extracorricular with a desire to follow in his uncle's footsteps as an ambassador for unity between all witches and wizards. Since the end of the fourth year he has been unsure how to take the news of Voldemort's supposed return, he doesn't believe the Fudge propaganda however and prefers to be prepared for the worst. He would also likely join the DA if given the opportunity.- - - - -
NAME/ALIAS Brett
OTHER CHARACTERS Maximilian Porell
RP EXPERIENCE? Several previous RP forums both as a member and later staff, much off-forum RP with groups via the use of chatrooms and online games over the past decade. Plus my experience here already with my established character.
RP SAMPLE.
Isaan looked in awe around the entrance hall of Hogwarts, never having seen such a grand place he was stunned by every bit of it, turning around to walk backwards and look behind him as he went deeper. He turned around quickly before the steps and walked up them, stopping at the top and looking about as he was nudged in the side by a girl with brown hair.
"Hi, I'm Lizzie Smith, who're you?" she asked, friendly smile on her face.
"Oh, I'm Isaan A'vron." he replied, shaking her hand and then frowning as a boy cut in over them.
"A'vron?" he asked, staring through brown eyes. "Pureblood are you? You shouldn't be with her sort then, even if you are Alaister's son."
Briefly Isaan narrowed his eyes, looking like he might hit the other boy but finally he seemed to get some control of himself, and just nodded in response to the question. Deciding he would prefer not to make enemies, he chose to reply as politely as he could to this elitist imbecile.
"I suppose I am pureblood, yeah." he replied coolly. "But Alaister isn't my dad, my dad was his brother Vergil."
The boy seemed to brighten up at the mention of the name Vergil, but this just made Isaan more suspicious as he glared at the boy, his back up so to speak. "Vergil and Maerim A'vron?! They were loyal purebloods!" he said, slapping Isaan on his rather stiffened back.
"What do you mean loyal?" he repeated.
"Well they supported you-know-who!"
There was an audible intake of breath from the other first years awaiting their call into the great hall to be sorted, Isaan looked shocked by the revelation and stared at the boy quietly for a moment, while he just smirked and held out his hand to shake. Isaan did not take the hand but rather swung a vicious punch, knocking the other boy back as he yelled out in anger, "Take it back!"
Two sides seemed to form quite quickly, as one tried to hold Isaan back while he tried to pull away and get another hit on the boy, and the other side tried to protect the other boy and jeered at Isaan for his actions. The ruckus was so loud that there was a sound of a door slamming shut nearby, and a clearly adult voice cut through the children shouting. "What is going on here?!"
Everyone just stopped and Isaan turned his head, gritting his teeth and cursing quietly through them to himself, he was in trouble and he hadn't even been sorted yet.
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