Hahahaha. And the whole time he'll be wondering what he did.
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STATUS: Lets change this status for once. Still always down for potter stories, but branching out! Started a new year with a new writing journey. Should be interesting. 5 yrs ago
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Lets change this status for once. Still always down for potter stories, but branching out! Started a new year with a new writing journey. Should be interesting.
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I'm sort of an addict for Harry Potter. If you ever want to do an RP... I will be down almost 99% of the time. :D
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RIP Alan Rickman, best actor for the best character.
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Name: Asger Tyrsson
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Godly Parent: Tyr (God of Combat and Heroic Glory)
Appearance:
Personality: A bit of a goof, Asger is a playful yet loyal guy who loves nothing more than hanging out with friends and making sure others are having a better day than himself. He is -fiercely- protective of just about anyone he considers an acquaintance and has a strong sense of morals and an uncanny ability to avoid being judgmental over others and always giving them the benefit of the doubt until proof is shown. Asger is also a very good natural athlete and while some become arrogant pricks with such a talent Asger instead counts it as a blessing and uses it to try and help others get better.
Bio: Asger never knew his parents, never knew that he had other parents until his twelfth birthday when his mom told him that he was adopted. He sat and listened as she explained that closed adoption and how she was unable to have children due to an accident. She and his dad both told him that they loved him like any biological son and Asger knew that. He wasn't upset with them but in the back of his mind he always wondered who they were. Said question was always at the back of his mind through the rest of Middle School and into High School but he never let it affect his feelings for his mom or dad nor did he let it affect his sports and grades. Asger instead let it just become a mystery. That is until the day he turned 15, three days ago to be exact and man did his world change then. The first attack came after school, and after football practice in the locker room. Everyone has left and the monsters made themselves known. He had gotten a letter earlier that day and had mulled over the contents for quite awhile wondering if it was a practical joke or not. Well, it wasn't. He was rescued by a detachment of Hálfraesir's who took him back to the safe house. It was here that Asger's question was answered as Tyr claimed him as his son.
Skills/Weapons/Powers: Quick reflexes, a prodigy in every weapon and martial art, Ability to detect the truth in others. Asger is also able to carry out a sentence. This is a power he has never used nor does he know it exists, but when listening to an excuse or interrogating someone he can sentence that person to whatever consequence he see's fit IF the person is guilty and that person will have to follow said order.
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Age: 15
Gender: Male
Godly Parent: Tyr (God of Combat and Heroic Glory)
Appearance:
Personality: A bit of a goof, Asger is a playful yet loyal guy who loves nothing more than hanging out with friends and making sure others are having a better day than himself. He is -fiercely- protective of just about anyone he considers an acquaintance and has a strong sense of morals and an uncanny ability to avoid being judgmental over others and always giving them the benefit of the doubt until proof is shown. Asger is also a very good natural athlete and while some become arrogant pricks with such a talent Asger instead counts it as a blessing and uses it to try and help others get better.
Bio: Asger never knew his parents, never knew that he had other parents until his twelfth birthday when his mom told him that he was adopted. He sat and listened as she explained that closed adoption and how she was unable to have children due to an accident. She and his dad both told him that they loved him like any biological son and Asger knew that. He wasn't upset with them but in the back of his mind he always wondered who they were. Said question was always at the back of his mind through the rest of Middle School and into High School but he never let it affect his feelings for his mom or dad nor did he let it affect his sports and grades. Asger instead let it just become a mystery. That is until the day he turned 15, three days ago to be exact and man did his world change then. The first attack came after school, and after football practice in the locker room. Everyone has left and the monsters made themselves known. He had gotten a letter earlier that day and had mulled over the contents for quite awhile wondering if it was a practical joke or not. Well, it wasn't. He was rescued by a detachment of Hálfraesir's who took him back to the safe house. It was here that Asger's question was answered as Tyr claimed him as his son.
Skills/Weapons/Powers: Quick reflexes, a prodigy in every weapon and martial art, Ability to detect the truth in others. Asger is also able to carry out a sentence. This is a power he has never used nor does he know it exists, but when listening to an excuse or interrogating someone he can sentence that person to whatever consequence he see's fit IF the person is guilty and that person will have to follow said order.
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Her crush -IS- Thunderclan. She loves the Clan more than anything or anyone else.
<3.
Oh, well. Just reading the last two pages. =p OH WELL! Feel free to make her a Warrior.
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Name: Silverstorm
Gender: She-cat
Age:17 moons.
Rank Wanted:Deputy
Rank Received: Warrior
Appearance
Description: A very interesting cat is Silverstorm, very long body length, lithe and lean muscled.
Pelt Colour: White with black spots.
Body Type: Long, lean, lithe.
Eye Colour: Deep blue.
Personality
Description: Silverstorm is a great negotiator, and always tries to talk before resorting to violence. She gets along with almost every kind of cat and can see the good in just about everyone. -however-, if an apprentice, or kit is threatened in any way Silverstorm shows that she isn't just a talker she can fight with the best of them and utilizes her long, lithe body to get leverage and assault her enemies from everywere.
Likes: Engaging in cross-clan conversations, conversing with her Leader, running patrols, teaching.
Dislikes: Attempted harm on the young, bullies, threats.
Wants: To be the best Deputy to the clan as possible.
Fears: Failure, and losing cats.
Strengths: Diplomacy, and One-on-one fighting, teaching.
Weaknesses:Fighting more than one cat, can be to trusting.
History
Description: Silverstorm grew up in Thunderclan as a kit of interest. Not only her pelt color, but the growth she exhibited early on. She was apprenticed to the Thunderclan Deputy and served as one of the more promising Apprentices in terms of dueling. Silverstorm was given her warrior name after preventing a battle with Riverclan and Windclan near the Thunderclan border. Silverstorm personally stepped between the two rival Clans and negotiated a peace so no blood would be spent. She gained the respect of both leaders of the Clan's and when Silverstorm's leader heard of how the Apprentice carried herself with the two Leader's gave Silverpaw her warrior name. Silverstorm then continued to serve as a diplomat to the differing clans but also has a very wise, and strong warrior showing a great ability to teach.
Crush: Thunderclan
Mate: None
Kits: None, though she wants some.
Kins: Mother passed away, father was killed before Silverstorm was born.
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Chandler
Chandler Griffin Webster was -NOT- having a very good day thus far, and honestly his entire Hogwart's experience thus far was all about him getting hurt. He sighed and stepped into the Great Hall knowing he had missed the entire first class, he supposed he would just have to get Nolan or Caelum's notes and memorize them. Speaking of which where were they? He looked around closely and finally saw them sitting at the Slytherin table talking with another older girl, Chandler thought he recognized her from the train and he shrugged making his way over slowly, rubbing his arm. He was just passing the entrance when he heard and saw shouting, he sighed realizing it was another fight. He wondered why everyone thought it was such a good idea to fight in the middle of a school with wands that had the potential to do some real damage. Shrugging once more he just continued his way to is friends plopping down beside Nolan. "I have had the morning from hell I think... I woke up late and rushed down the stairs... I tripped and broke my arm and wrist. The nurse was right though I did see her again, much sooner than I thought I would." He had a pained expression on his face but figured it was no use to reflect on his bad morning and just tackle the rest of the day. "So, what did I miss?"
Chandler Griffin Webster was -NOT- having a very good day thus far, and honestly his entire Hogwart's experience thus far was all about him getting hurt. He sighed and stepped into the Great Hall knowing he had missed the entire first class, he supposed he would just have to get Nolan or Caelum's notes and memorize them. Speaking of which where were they? He looked around closely and finally saw them sitting at the Slytherin table talking with another older girl, Chandler thought he recognized her from the train and he shrugged making his way over slowly, rubbing his arm. He was just passing the entrance when he heard and saw shouting, he sighed realizing it was another fight. He wondered why everyone thought it was such a good idea to fight in the middle of a school with wands that had the potential to do some real damage. Shrugging once more he just continued his way to is friends plopping down beside Nolan. "I have had the morning from hell I think... I woke up late and rushed down the stairs... I tripped and broke my arm and wrist. The nurse was right though I did see her again, much sooner than I thought I would." He had a pained expression on his face but figured it was no use to reflect on his bad morning and just tackle the rest of the day. "So, what did I miss?"
Thinking he woke up realizing he was late, and of course rushed around trying to get ready and then fell down the dormitory steps breaking an arm or such. Not a big thing, something that would be easily fixed as Tip said. But enough to excuse his lateness.
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