Post by Eric Thomas on Nov 30, 2010 22:14:22 GMT -6
Full Name: Eric Thomas
Gender: Male
Age, Birthplace & Date: 16, Billingshurst (southwest of London), Nov. 11
Bloodline: Pureblood
-Appearance-
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Blue
Body Type: Athletic
Unique Features: None
Animagus: None
More Detailed Physical Description: Eric is just over 5'7" and in shape. Most people wouldn't think of him as an athlete because he looks small but he can hold his own. His eyes are dark blue with streaks of gold that show up in the sun. Usually messy but sometimes under control, his short brown hair never ceases to change styles. What stands out the most about Eric is his extremely white skin, which not matter how long he was outside would never tan.
-Personality-
Boggart: A hooded figure. Eric has a fear of being attacked by an unknown person.
Mirror of Erised: Eric sees himself head of his house.
Patronus: A large white wolf.
Temperament/Allegiance: Loyal to the side of good but always in search of more power.
Likes/Dislikes:
Likes: Helping his friends out when they need it, writing stories, reading, running, watching quidditch, practicing spells for defense against the dark arts, making potions.
Dislikes: Being looked down on, someone trying to tell him what to do, being calmed down when angry, seeing his house lose in quidditch
Strong Points/Weaknesses:
Strong Points: Loyal to his friends no matter what, brave, creative, doesn't get stressed, finishes what he starts.
Weaknesses: His loyalty can often lead him into trouble, sometimes too laid back, doesn't always think before saying something, can get angry quickly.
Whims/Habits: Sitting outside staring up at the sky.
Detailed Personality :
Eric tries to be laid back which keeps him from getting stressed out about things. But when he needs to be, he is fiercely passionate about protecting his friends and loved ones. This passion makes him stand up to any fight that comes his way.
He is also very outgoing and creative. Eric uses this creativity in his classes to keep his grades up. When it comes to chatting with friends he has no problem but his words become quite confusing when a girl tries to talk with him.
Slow to anger is not something Eric exhibits. A slide remark or a threat against a friend can set him off. He tries to control his anger but isn't always successful at it. No matter what though, Eric is loyal to those he calls friend.
Character's Family :
Father: Robert Thomas
Mother: Emily Thomas
-Training-
Students—((Apply for students only))
Current Year of Studies: 5th
House: Ravenclaw, Slytherin, Gryffindor, Hufflepuff
Adults— None
Occupation: None
Professor of: None
Other Position: None
-Character History-
((This is a short history of Eric's time at Hogwarts, a more detailed one is in the works.))
Eric grew up in a town called Billingshurst, south-west of London, with his mother and father. Both being pure blood, they used magic around the house which always fascinated Eric. It was no surprise to his parents when they received the owl from Hogwarts. Eric would be attending the school that his parents attended when they were young. Eric's first year flew by faster than he would have wanted but it was all and more than what he thought it was going to be. Friends were not hard to come by in his house, being outgoing helped him out. He felt at home at Hogwarts. The second and third year blurred by, his grades in most of his classes excelled. These year were normal teenage years for Eric, relationships here and there, the occasional detention, and late nights spend reviewing. By the end of the year he knew potions and defense against the dark arts would be his best subjects. The fourth year finally came after a long summer in which his parents had decided to take a family vacation. Being kept away from his friends made him want to get back to Hogwarts more than anything. That year proved to be his best at Hogwarts. He kept out of detention and pushed all of his grades up. That year also proved to more exciting because his house won quite a few matches in quidditch. Ending another year, Eric knew that many more great times lay ahead.
The "Real you"
Alias : Jay
Disposible time : Pretty much anytime, I'm always on the computer whether it is between classes or afterwards when I get home.
Site you on which you found us: The advertise part of the Proboards message board.
Sample RP:
The library was quite as usual. Eric looked up when another student came quickly through the door. He couldn't keep his mind on the book in front of him. Every little noise brought him away from what he should be doing, studying. This was nothing new though, especially when it came to Herbology. He turned his head quickly, a book had fallen from a large stack behind him. It's no use. Quietly closing his book, he starred out the window. The smooth breeze carried the leaves around outside, it was peaceful to Eric. The leaves were the last things he saw as he fell into that world only dreams can bring.
Eric jumped up, he was falling. Or at least he thought he was before being brought out of sleep. The Herbology book lay on the floor by his feet, its pages bent and creased. He look at it, sighing deeply. Sliding his hand quickly into his pocket, he withdrew the nine inch walnut want. "Wingardium Leviosa," Eric said pointing the wand at the book. It sailed lightly into his open hand. Tucking the book into his bag, he silently left the library.
Gender: Male
Age, Birthplace & Date: 16, Billingshurst (southwest of London), Nov. 11
Bloodline: Pureblood
-Appearance-
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Blue
Body Type: Athletic
Unique Features: None
Animagus: None
More Detailed Physical Description: Eric is just over 5'7" and in shape. Most people wouldn't think of him as an athlete because he looks small but he can hold his own. His eyes are dark blue with streaks of gold that show up in the sun. Usually messy but sometimes under control, his short brown hair never ceases to change styles. What stands out the most about Eric is his extremely white skin, which not matter how long he was outside would never tan.
-Personality-
Boggart: A hooded figure. Eric has a fear of being attacked by an unknown person.
Mirror of Erised: Eric sees himself head of his house.
Patronus: A large white wolf.
Temperament/Allegiance: Loyal to the side of good but always in search of more power.
Likes/Dislikes:
Likes: Helping his friends out when they need it, writing stories, reading, running, watching quidditch, practicing spells for defense against the dark arts, making potions.
Dislikes: Being looked down on, someone trying to tell him what to do, being calmed down when angry, seeing his house lose in quidditch
Strong Points/Weaknesses:
Strong Points: Loyal to his friends no matter what, brave, creative, doesn't get stressed, finishes what he starts.
Weaknesses: His loyalty can often lead him into trouble, sometimes too laid back, doesn't always think before saying something, can get angry quickly.
Whims/Habits: Sitting outside staring up at the sky.
Detailed Personality :
Eric tries to be laid back which keeps him from getting stressed out about things. But when he needs to be, he is fiercely passionate about protecting his friends and loved ones. This passion makes him stand up to any fight that comes his way.
He is also very outgoing and creative. Eric uses this creativity in his classes to keep his grades up. When it comes to chatting with friends he has no problem but his words become quite confusing when a girl tries to talk with him.
Slow to anger is not something Eric exhibits. A slide remark or a threat against a friend can set him off. He tries to control his anger but isn't always successful at it. No matter what though, Eric is loyal to those he calls friend.
Character's Family :
Father: Robert Thomas
Mother: Emily Thomas
-Training-
Students—((Apply for students only))
Current Year of Studies: 5th
House: Ravenclaw, Slytherin, Gryffindor, Hufflepuff
Adults— None
Occupation: None
Professor of: None
Other Position: None
-Character History-
((This is a short history of Eric's time at Hogwarts, a more detailed one is in the works.))
Eric grew up in a town called Billingshurst, south-west of London, with his mother and father. Both being pure blood, they used magic around the house which always fascinated Eric. It was no surprise to his parents when they received the owl from Hogwarts. Eric would be attending the school that his parents attended when they were young. Eric's first year flew by faster than he would have wanted but it was all and more than what he thought it was going to be. Friends were not hard to come by in his house, being outgoing helped him out. He felt at home at Hogwarts. The second and third year blurred by, his grades in most of his classes excelled. These year were normal teenage years for Eric, relationships here and there, the occasional detention, and late nights spend reviewing. By the end of the year he knew potions and defense against the dark arts would be his best subjects. The fourth year finally came after a long summer in which his parents had decided to take a family vacation. Being kept away from his friends made him want to get back to Hogwarts more than anything. That year proved to be his best at Hogwarts. He kept out of detention and pushed all of his grades up. That year also proved to more exciting because his house won quite a few matches in quidditch. Ending another year, Eric knew that many more great times lay ahead.
The "Real you"
Alias : Jay
Disposible time : Pretty much anytime, I'm always on the computer whether it is between classes or afterwards when I get home.
Site you on which you found us: The advertise part of the Proboards message board.
Sample RP:
The library was quite as usual. Eric looked up when another student came quickly through the door. He couldn't keep his mind on the book in front of him. Every little noise brought him away from what he should be doing, studying. This was nothing new though, especially when it came to Herbology. He turned his head quickly, a book had fallen from a large stack behind him. It's no use. Quietly closing his book, he starred out the window. The smooth breeze carried the leaves around outside, it was peaceful to Eric. The leaves were the last things he saw as he fell into that world only dreams can bring.
Eric jumped up, he was falling. Or at least he thought he was before being brought out of sleep. The Herbology book lay on the floor by his feet, its pages bent and creased. He look at it, sighing deeply. Sliding his hand quickly into his pocket, he withdrew the nine inch walnut want. "Wingardium Leviosa," Eric said pointing the wand at the book. It sailed lightly into his open hand. Tucking the book into his bag, he silently left the library.