Post by lorcan on May 8, 2008 6:17:07 GMT -8
{ THE LIFE AND LOVES OF LORCAN RONALD SCAMANDER }
Whose eyes am I behind
I don't recognize anything that I see
Whose skin is this design
I don't want this to be the way that you see me[/i][/color][/font]
[/center]{ YOUANDIINALITTLETOYSHOP }
[/b][/color][/font]buy a bag of balloons with the money we've got.[/i][/color][/right]
YOUR NAME:
kitty
YOUR AGE:
nineteen
HOW YOU FOUND US:
proboards support
OTHER CHARACTERS:
nymphie weasley;; if accepted
ANYTHING ELSE?:
nada[/color][/font]
{ SETTHEMFREEATTHEBREAKOFDAWN }
[/b][/color][/font]til one by one they were gone.[/i][/color][/right]
FULL NAME:
lorcan ronald scamander
NICKNAME{S}:
lor
AGE/YEAR:
seventeen
BIRTHDAY:
december seventeenth
HOUSE:
ravenclaw
BLOODLINE/ALLIANCE:
blood traitor
PET(S):
a golden brown minute owl that is a a bit nutty but we call him norris[/color][/font]
{ BACKATBASEBUGSINTHESOFTWARE }
[/b][/color][/font]flash the message "something's out there".[/i][/color][/right]
GOALS & DREAMS:
as a child lorcan dreamed of being a philosopher, a history professor, a potions professor, and the headmaster of hogwarts. as life moved on his dreams slowly dissipated and now he is lost with nothing to look forward to.
FEARS:
being seen as something he is not for being pure blooded. being so bland that he dies with no achievements under his belt. being alone and in overly crowded placed. disappearing for a day and having no one notice. not making a mark on anything. seclusion and confined places.
STRENGTHS:
lorcan is a very intellectual person who thinks things through thoroughly before acting. learning from his mother he can seem aloof and airy thus no one takes him as a serious threat until it is to late. he is determined to leave something of him behind when he dies and not be forgotten. without thinking he can be confident in his actions without meaning to be.
WEAKNESSES:
lorcan is a quiet person and, always being out shined by his very loud brother, he can be very unnoticeable thus causing him to sink into the shadows. he very much fears confined placed and might panic from them. he thinks he has no purpose in life and he does not matter and really has lost all care for it.
PERSONALITY:
lorcan was born ten minutes after his identical twin brother lysander. though no marks are different on their bodies you can easily tell the difference in the twin boys. lysander is a confidant albeit cocky mischievous boy who attracts attention in a room. after years of being hidden in the shadow of his brother lorcan has given up his dream of being noticed. he has a very apathetic personality and often sits in his bed wondering if he should even wake up at all. though he is constantly undermined lorcan is a very confident man in his actions and thinks things through quickly. he does not seem to notice the stares that people give him and is very much like his mother.[/color][/font]
{ TOWORRYWORRYSUPERSCURRY }
[/b][/color][/font]call the troops out in a hurry.[/i][/color][/right]
WAND:
thirteen inches willow with a dual unicorn hair core
PATRONUS:
a sparrow
BOGGART:
himself dead with nothing left behind, seen as his body naked
MIRROR OF ERISED:
himself, headmaster of the school, defeater of the new dark lord, full to the brim with accomplishments and pride.
SPECIAL:
none
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{ THISISWHATWE'VEWAITEDFOR }
[/b][/color][/font]this is it boys, this is war.[/i][/color][/right]
HAIR COLOR:
EYE COLOR:
a clear icy blue gray
SKIN TONE:
very pale almost a dead pallor
BODY BUILD:
tall and very skinny with a lightly muscled body
HEIGHT:
6'1"
WEIGHT:
164 lbs.
PLAYBY:
alex pettyfer[/color][/font]
{ IT'SALLOVERANDI'MSTANDINGPRETTY}
[/b][/color][/font]in the dust that was a city.[/i][/color][/right]
PARENTS:
luna lovegood scamander and rolf scamander
SIBLINGS:
his twin lysander scamander
OTHER FAMILY:
none as both parents were only children other than his grandfather xeno.
HOMETOWN:
ottery st. catchpole
HISTORY:
born to luna and rolf scamander he and his twin were bastard children their parents having married a year after their birth. lorcan was born just ten minutes after his identical twin brother lysander. from the very beginning he could not seem to catch up to his energetic and attention grabbing brother. his brother cried and got attention but he didn't like to cry at all it bothered him to be so loud. right away others could sense that lorcan had inherited his mothers odd behavior. he kept in all his worries and exuded a very airy behavior. he attempted to catch the attention of others by pointing but remained mute until well after a year. though he was a quiet child he took in everything around him with ease and was eager to learn and share his knowledge with others. while lysander practyiced his quidditch with nymphie, who seemed to be the only one that could best his brothers confidence, and the plethora of weasley neighbors lorcan sat back with ___ whom seemed yo share his thirst for knowledge. they sat reading the silent two though he seemed to peer up or drift off a bit more in thought that his future ravenclaw brethren.
as he grew lorcan took an easy interest in the exact art and science that was potion making. he sat in the house creating explosions and smells until he created a potion. his brother thought this to be very odd behavior indeed and many wondered how they could have shared a womb. through the summers while the other children eagerly played the sport on broomstick lorcan sat in the kitchen and figured out how to create different draughts and studied the ingredients carefully so he could one day invent like his grandmother had. lorcan over the years became easy prey to the common cold and was sickly a bit to much for his mothers liking. she sent him outside for fresh air and he sat under the clouds staring into the heavens and letting his mind wander in their fluffy depths. lorcan was a late developer at everything it seemed and it took him until these quiet dreamy days to finally make friends with the girl next door nymphie, though he had been close with her brother for ages and she his. sitting under the clouds the two shared their dreamy fantasies, hers leaning a bit more to romance than was his liking. she talked of quidditch and he talked of inventing of teaching. there was never two more different people than he and the weasley girl but they got on fine, even if she thought him odd and shrugged her shoulders a bit much like her father had at his mother.
finally the year had come for him to reach the base of learning, the place that hosted a realm of books enough to delight him for years. the boy sat under the hat without a care in the world and awaited its decision wondering abstractly what it would choose, ravenclaw. ravenclaw it was to be, the home of the eager mind and the book nerd how well suited he was for the house. he was undecided as to whether to be disappointed in his brothers appointed house, slytherin, or to be happy to be out from under his shadow for once. for the first time in all his life he had accomplished something his brother couldn't, he was in his mothers former house, he had something to pride himself upon. lorcan was a bit happy that ___ was sorted into his house with him he though it might be lonely without a familiar face. as the years passed they were close but for a couple years now he has seemed to loosen his grip on his dreams. the lorcan of this day seems to be a ghost of his former self with nothing left to live, as if he was utterly a silhouette of his former self repeating each day on low battery.
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{ FLOATINGINTHESUMMERSKY }
[/b][/color][/font]ninety nine red balloons go by.[/color][/i][/right]
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:
see nymphie weasley
ANYTHING ELSE?:
i hope you don't mind me adding him but he is a cannon.
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