Post by jaded on Jun 6, 2011 0:11:08 GMT -5
Application for Ivan
Ain't he just so damn cute here? xD
The Basics:
Nation: Russia
Name of Character: Ivan Braginski
Age: 20
Gender:Male
Country of origin: Russia
Blood status: Half-blood
School:
House: Hufflepuff
Year: Third
Job Prospective:
Subjects:Defense against the Dark Arts, Charms, Transfiguration, Potions, Herbology, History of Magic, Astronomy, Muggle Studies, Care of Magical Creatures, Earth magic, Ghoul Studies.
Quidditch?: Beater
Appearance:
Eyes: Lilac
Hair: It’s hard to tell if it’s blond or white.
Other features: Ethnic nose, really tall and big boned.
Character Background:
Likes:
His Pipe
His Cat
His sisters
Sunflowers
Dislikes:
Alfred
Cold
His younger sister
His father
Personality:
He’s a young man who is seemingly bighearted, gentle, naïv, innocent and not malicious, but, in reality, he’s childishly cruel, intimidating people without saying a world. His gentle smile just makes the dreadful aura around him creepier. That’s because he has been tormented by his father since his childhood, having seen many tragedies and wars, which have cracked his mentality. He is capable of being incredibly cruel-minded, but he himself is unaware of it.
Pet?: …A pipe :’D He haves a big black cat called Boris
Background:
Russia’s mother was a wizard. After his death, he and his sisters were raised by his father was a muggler, a cold General that was hard on him. He could care less for what his daughters were up to, but he wanted his son to join military, just like him. So, he always went hard on the boy, trying to get him to be interested in military by showing him things that other boys would usually like to watch: war movies, tanks, torture procedures… Things that got in the boy’s mind labeled as “normal”, making him an insane and cruel child.
Relations with other characters:
He fears his younger sister. He doesn’t like Alfred. He’s quite fond of Raivis, Toris and Eduard, mostly to bully them. He likes his older sister a lot.
Sample:
The tall man sneaked through the corridors, a little nervous, the cat held tightly against his chest. He had to be fast and stealthy, moving like a shadow to reach the staircase that led to the kitchen.
Once there, he let out a relieved sigh. Now, he just needed to reach the bottom and find the portrait, answer the question and he’d be safe, in the Hufflepuff basement, with its fat armchairs and yellow hangings that reminded him so much of sunflowers…
But, before he could reach the portrait, a voice coming from the top of the staircase made a shiver run down his spine.
”Brother…”
The rest
Anything else you'd like to add: Hi
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