Post by Voleurdevie on Aug 11, 2008 17:18:29 GMT -5
Player's first name: Michael
Character's name: Voleurdevie
House: Slitherin
School Status: Graduated
Age: 36
Height: 6
Weight:150
Birth: Spinner's End, England
Tattoos: none
Distinguishable features: None
Wand: 11 inch Oak, phoenix feather
Owl's Name: None
Patronus: Basilisk
Marital status: Single
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Brown
Sexual Orientation: None, really
Languages: English, Parseltongue
Residency: Spinner's End
Affiliation: Leader of the Death Eaters
Known Relatives: Voldemort (Father), Bellatrix (Mother)
Strengths: Can talk to and control snakes, cunning, legilimency and Occlummency.
Weaknesses: has a conscience and it sometimes haunts him.
History: Born Thomas Lestrange-Riddle, Voleurdevie despised his parents for keeping him a secret. He grew up to follow in his father's footsteps and became a great, yet dark wizard.
In Hogwarts, the Sorting Hat immediately shouted "SLITHERIN!" before it touched his head, not a surprise considering he's descended from Slitherin. While at Hogwarts, he, like his father, sought all of the secrets and was displeased to find that the Basilisk that hid in the Chamber of Secrets was slain. However, he spent a lot of time there, brewing horrendous potions and coming up with horrific spells and curses, including a new unforgiveable curse.
Most of his teachers were cautious of Thomas because of his affinity to the Dark Arts. The Headmaster kept a keen eye on the boy.
Once he left, he began to search for new and old Death Eaters to join him in restoring what his father once had. He found new items to make into horcruxes, though managed to keep his rather handsome appearance and he didn't dare make many horcruxes, only using a few to tie him forever to life.
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Sample post: The air was cold, he could see his breath. Something moved, "AVADA KEDAVRA!" he bellowed. A flash of green light and a child, a little girl, slumped out of a hiding spot she'd been in. Voleurdevie looked at her surprised face. "She's just a muggle," he said, trying to appease the guilt that was building inside him. "I've got bigger kelpies to fry."
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Code Word: Why So Serious?
Character's name: Voleurdevie
House: Slitherin
School Status: Graduated
Age: 36
Height: 6
Weight:150
Birth: Spinner's End, England
Tattoos: none
Distinguishable features: None
Wand: 11 inch Oak, phoenix feather
Owl's Name: None
Patronus: Basilisk
Marital status: Single
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Brown
Sexual Orientation: None, really
Languages: English, Parseltongue
Residency: Spinner's End
Affiliation: Leader of the Death Eaters
Known Relatives: Voldemort (Father), Bellatrix (Mother)
Strengths: Can talk to and control snakes, cunning, legilimency and Occlummency.
Weaknesses: has a conscience and it sometimes haunts him.
History: Born Thomas Lestrange-Riddle, Voleurdevie despised his parents for keeping him a secret. He grew up to follow in his father's footsteps and became a great, yet dark wizard.
In Hogwarts, the Sorting Hat immediately shouted "SLITHERIN!" before it touched his head, not a surprise considering he's descended from Slitherin. While at Hogwarts, he, like his father, sought all of the secrets and was displeased to find that the Basilisk that hid in the Chamber of Secrets was slain. However, he spent a lot of time there, brewing horrendous potions and coming up with horrific spells and curses, including a new unforgiveable curse.
Most of his teachers were cautious of Thomas because of his affinity to the Dark Arts. The Headmaster kept a keen eye on the boy.
Once he left, he began to search for new and old Death Eaters to join him in restoring what his father once had. He found new items to make into horcruxes, though managed to keep his rather handsome appearance and he didn't dare make many horcruxes, only using a few to tie him forever to life.
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Sample post: The air was cold, he could see his breath. Something moved, "AVADA KEDAVRA!" he bellowed. A flash of green light and a child, a little girl, slumped out of a hiding spot she'd been in. Voleurdevie looked at her surprised face. "She's just a muggle," he said, trying to appease the guilt that was building inside him. "I've got bigger kelpies to fry."
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Code Word: Why So Serious?
