Post by Ivan Barclay on Dec 8, 2013 18:46:28 GMT -7
BARCLAY, IVAN DMITRI
“INSIDE OUT AND INBETWEEN, WE ALL LOOK THE SAME ON THE INSIDE”
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The truth is a beautiful and terrible thing, and should therefore be treated with caution.
- Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone
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The truth is a beautiful and terrible thing, and should therefore be treated with caution.
- Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone
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FULL NAME. Ivan Dmitri Barclay
NICKNAMES. if any
BIRTHDATE. February 10th
AGE 27
BLOOD pureblood
POSITION DESIRED Dragonkeeper
CANON OR ORIGINAL? original
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It is our choices that show what we truly are, far more than our abilities.
- Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets
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HAIR&EYES Dark chocolate eyes and near black hair.
HEIGHT&WEIGHT 6’0” & 183 lbs
FACE CLAIM Joseph Fiennes, he’s available I checked
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I don’t go looking for trouble. Trouble usually finds me.
- Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban
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WAND Pine, dragon heartstring, 7 ¾”, pliable
LIKES liquor, women, magic, magical creatures, rain, staying busy, partying
DISLIKES sleeping, staying sober, rules, the pigs called Death Eaters, muggles, being lonely, warm weather
BOGGART What Ivan fears the most is to marry a woman, have a family and then lose them. Dying alone is his greatest fear.
MIRROR OF ERISED He desires greatly to be a good father.
PATRONUS Ivan’s patronus is an eagle. Much like the eagle, Ivan is very very observant and protective.
PERSONALITY Ivan is a curious creature, plain and simple. His curious nature spurred from a time in his childhood when he had first discovered his magical abilities. The little tike had been building a snow fort in the back yard, if it could be called that, and heard a snarling from the opposite side of the fence. Curiosity broke the little fella into waddling over to the wooden planked fence and peering through the inch wide gap between the slats. On the other side of the thin wood planks was a drooling mut with barred teeth staring down Ivan from just inches away. “Come here puppy!” The young boy simply smiled at the dog and wiggled a finger through the gap and the dog became silenced before licking the boys hand and barking with enthusiasm.
In school Ivan greatly took to the Care of Magical Creatures courses and excelled in them greatly, more often than not he was spending his spare time at Hogwarts with the groundskeeper to learn all he could about the beasts. Though he was a pureblood wizard it never crossed his mind to embark on a dark path, in fact he strayed far from it because of his father. There was just something about dark magic that scared Ivan.
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Remember, if the time should come when you have to make a choice between what is right, and what is easy, remember what happened to a boy who was good, and kind, and brave, because he strayed across the path of Lord Voldemort.
- Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire
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BIRTHPLACE Russia
SPOUSE single (searching for a spouse)
CHILDREN none yet
SIBLINGS Benni James Barclay, 19, grunt boy for the ministry
OTHER any other family or persons of significance?
HISTORY Growing up in cold and bleak Russia brought young Ivan up to love the snow. The snow was simple and plain, elegant and pure much unlike being home with his father. His mother, Ami, was the kindest young witch in the world. She just happened to become impregnated by a rather aggressive Death Eater by the name of Luca. Ami really did love Luca, she always had since the very first day that they had met. But stress changes people. And boy, did stress change her beloved husband Luca.
Ivan was a very good child out of respect for his parents. Anything he did that wasn’t “kosher” in their eyes he made sure as hell that he didn’t get caught. To be caught would nearly mean his life and any chance of attending a magical school. He was very intelligent as a youngster and figured things out about himself very quickly. Like the fact that animals took to him, no matter what the creature was it would obey and crave attention from Ivan.
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Happiness can be found, even in the darkest of times, if one only remembers to turn on the light.
- Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban
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NAME/ALIAS Caddis
OTHER CHARACTERS Alice Marlene Quigg
RP EXPERIENCE? Eight years
RP SAMPLE.
As Danial sat in his designated seat at the long oak dining table his temples pounded just behind his eyes. The day had demanded much of him and by this point in the evening there was no tolerance left for his sisters’ doting upon the eldest’s engagement to the Scottish prince. As far as he was concerned the prick was nothing more than another mouth to feed come holiday. The cost of war was raging through the countryside, and even though the king swore otherwise Danial could see how it was affecting his own family-for he was not as dimwitted as some of his other siblings. Confusion swept over him as he plucked a grape from the small gold plate in the center of the table before him and popped it into his mouth. The sweet juice flooded his mouth the same as thoughts did his mind. Usually these headaches came with……beings. But this headache had endured from the previous night with no visions and he was beginning to second guess his gift, if you could call it that.
“Pardon?” Danial stood slowly from the table and placed his hands on either side of his unfinished plate. “I wish to retire.” His father waved him from the table and his mother’s caring eyes gave him a questioning look as he turned on his heels and left his family. Behind him the chatter began to rise again as well as the laughing and the snickering from his sisters.
As the next in line for the crown, aside from his popular twin Peter, he was not very well liked. In the public eye he was seen as odd or loony, all because of his brother. At the previous year’s Christmas ball Danial had been experiencing one of his more enlightened times and was seeing things more frequently, and happened to in fact see things at the ball. All in all Peter made a spectacle of his brother’s gift and publically embarrassed him.
The fire was blazing in his room to ward against the soon coming of winter’s rage. He swiftly unbuttoned his decorated suitcoat and threw it across the armchair in his sitting area. Danial stretched across the plush couch in front of the fire, his eyes gazing into the dancing flames as he waited for the throbbing behind his eyes to cease.
HOW DID YOU FIND OUR SITE? Returning member
CODE WORD? Can I Slytherin?