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Post by Ezekiel Gage on Jun 9, 2011 19:04:00 GMT -6
-General-
Full Name:Ezekiel Corvah Gage
Gender: Male
Age, Birthplace & Date: 16 Years old, Nome, Alaska, April 1st
Bloodline: Pureblood
Current Year of Studies: 6th year
House: Slytherin, Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff, Gryffindor
Adults— ((Apply for other than student.. there is a list of open positions available in the sorting hat. ))
Occupation: ((if shop keeper, etc)
Professor of: ((If applying for Professor positions))
Other Position:
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[The "Real you"
Alias : Kite
Disposable time :At least an hour a day
Site you on which you found us : Goooooooooogle
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Full Name:Ezekiel Corvah Gage
Gender: Male
Age, Birthplace & Date: 16 Years old, Nome, Alaska, April 1st
Bloodline: Pureblood
-Appearance-
Hair: Medium length, brown
Eyes: Blue
Body Type:Slim/average
Unique Features: None
Animagus: Not obtained
More Detailed Physical Description :Zeke had a slim, muscular build, usually hidden well by the baggy clothes he wears. He usually had a scruffy, unshaven face, and long brown hair. He has striking blue eyes, and light tan skintone. His outfits usually are black or green, and he always has his aviator jacket on unless he is in class.
Hair: Medium length, brown
Eyes: Blue
Body Type:Slim/average
Unique Features: None
Animagus: Not obtained
More Detailed Physical Description :Zeke had a slim, muscular build, usually hidden well by the baggy clothes he wears. He usually had a scruffy, unshaven face, and long brown hair. He has striking blue eyes, and light tan skintone. His outfits usually are black or green, and he always has his aviator jacket on unless he is in class.
-Personality-
Boggart: His (alleged) father
Mirror of Erised: Seeing his mother alive and well
Patronus: Greek Behemoth (Large bull)
Temperament/Allegiance: Dark, coldblooded, yet kind in some ways. Currently Neutral/Good, considering his goal, as seen in the profile.
Likes/Dislikes: Likes causing trouble and getting away with it. Dislikes the 'hero' type
Strong Points/Weaknesses: Strength is in the ability to manipulate people, his only weakness lies in his fear of his father.
Whims/Habits: He tends to pop his knuckles constantly
Detailed Personality : Ezekiel tends to be a calm, collected person, rarely showing much of any emotion, except for the occasional cynicism he displays when he's tearing someone apart psychologically. Almost perfect in his demeanor, one could taunt him or try and unnerve him, yet they would emerge unsuccessful. Like all people, he does have his dark side, and when he shows it, it's enough to make the Devil cry.
Character's Family :Parent's names are unknown, many brothers and sisters due to ritual conception his mother endured from a number of Dark Wizards. He currently knows none of them.
Boggart: His (alleged) father
Mirror of Erised: Seeing his mother alive and well
Patronus: Greek Behemoth (Large bull)
Temperament/Allegiance: Dark, coldblooded, yet kind in some ways. Currently Neutral/Good, considering his goal, as seen in the profile.
Likes/Dislikes: Likes causing trouble and getting away with it. Dislikes the 'hero' type
Strong Points/Weaknesses: Strength is in the ability to manipulate people, his only weakness lies in his fear of his father.
Whims/Habits: He tends to pop his knuckles constantly
Detailed Personality : Ezekiel tends to be a calm, collected person, rarely showing much of any emotion, except for the occasional cynicism he displays when he's tearing someone apart psychologically. Almost perfect in his demeanor, one could taunt him or try and unnerve him, yet they would emerge unsuccessful. Like all people, he does have his dark side, and when he shows it, it's enough to make the Devil cry.
Character's Family :Parent's names are unknown, many brothers and sisters due to ritual conception his mother endured from a number of Dark Wizards. He currently knows none of them.
-Training-
Students—
[/b]Students—
Current Year of Studies: 6th year
House: Slytherin, Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff, Gryffindor
Adults— ((Apply for other than student.. there is a list of open positions available in the sorting hat. ))
Occupation: ((if shop keeper, etc)
Professor of: ((If applying for Professor positions))
Other Position:
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-Character History-
He was born in what would be the closest thing to Hell on Earth. His mother the victim of ritualistic conception by a group called the Dark Hand, and it is only speculated that his father could be any one of fifteen of these Dark Wizards. He was brought up in the company of said Wizards, and by the age of 7, was sent out to a foster home, deemed unworthy, and was made to forget his time in their prescence, the use of a memory blocking charm inhibiting his ability to remember anything before his transfer.
After three years, he had recieved a letter of accepting to Hogwarts, and went through his first three years, just as the Dark Wizards wanted, watching him closely to see if he would grow. Learning from him the various connections with this cult using clues to a certain mental side effect that made the curse obvious (sleeplessness, nightmares, and a irrational fear of black cloaked men), he was sent to a different home by the Ministry of Magic, to see if they could help him recover and pull information from him. Then, one day on his thirteenth birthday, his mother came to rescue him and take him out of the country, which jogged his memory as to what happened. The curse had been administered by his mother, and only her voice could actually allow him to recover, resulting in his sudden expulsion from the Dark Hand's location.
Unfortunately, the Dark Wizards followed her after her escape, and chased them out of the home he was staying in, killing the Foster Family in an 'accidental' explosion. Driving down the road, they nearly hit a boy that was wandering around. In a panic, Zeke burst out of the car, Wand drawn in fear that the Dark Hand would attack, but didn't count on this kid jumping to conclusions so quickly. They dueled without knowing how to duel, sparking random hexes at each other. In a twist of fate, however, Zeke's young opponent rebounded the curse aimed at him, and it struck the car, sending it down a steep cliff on the side of the road it rested on, Zeke's mother still inside. Zeke's inability to control his magic was ultimately the downfall, and by the time the Aurors, who had actually been using Zeke's mother as bait for the Dark Hand, had arrived, Zeke was seen trying to revive his mother, from the crash that ultimately ended her life. This freak accident had taken the one thing away that he treasured.
He watched as the Dark Wizards approached, and the kid, who turned out to have been hit by the car after all, had passed out. As mentioned prior, Aurors from the Ministry appeared, defending Zeke and the other child, and caused the Dark Wizards to back off, having been outnumbered and overpowered. Zeke's attempts at resucitating his mother had, of course, failed, which weighed heavy on his mind and heart for the years to come. She had caused his memory to return, and due to this he researched the curse used against him.
In honor of his mother, who turned out to have been a Witch that had gone missing years before, he had finally learned her last name, Corvah, and with permission from the Ministry, replaced his old and made up middle name with an official name he could carry with him. Unfortunately, vengeance and childish rage burned within.
He learned the identity of the boy who had killed his mother. Kite Skeron. He wanted to take this boy down, no matter how accidental her death seemed, the boy plunged himself into darkness, and began practicing illegal spells and the dark arts. By the time he would attempt to exact his revenge, he would have mastered the Imperius Curse to a certain extent, resulting in the ability to more or less bring someone in from about twenty paces, and nothing more.
Once Kite was defenseless as a result of the freak accident, disguised his voice and used a memory blocking charm, which was the very same type used against him. He used the voice of a then uppity and Mudblood hating Mikayla Menki, in good confidence that these two would never meet.. This was supposed to be an act of mercy, considering he had not the heart to kill this boy.
After this occurred, he meditated for what seemed like forever. Was this truly the justice his mother deserved? Was it even his place to decide? It weighed on his mind even more, but something changed within him this time. He felt as though his mother would be upset with him...
After some time, there was some buzz about that Kite's memories were being restored by some strange source. He would smile, "It seems they did meet..." It was at this time he decided, all in all, to abandon the revenge. He would continue with his studies, and, having forgiven Kite for what he realizes was the accidental death for his mother, moved on. Of course, there was the fact that the Dark Hand was still after them both.
He would have to find a way to remove them from the picture once he became what they most feared. An Auror.
His connection with the Dark Hand would be useful, and he currently is seeking to speak to the Headmaster, or a particular Dueling Professor, about all the information he has on these criminals. At this time, it is them that needs to suffer, not Kite.
At this time, he'll bring them down.
He was born in what would be the closest thing to Hell on Earth. His mother the victim of ritualistic conception by a group called the Dark Hand, and it is only speculated that his father could be any one of fifteen of these Dark Wizards. He was brought up in the company of said Wizards, and by the age of 7, was sent out to a foster home, deemed unworthy, and was made to forget his time in their prescence, the use of a memory blocking charm inhibiting his ability to remember anything before his transfer.
After three years, he had recieved a letter of accepting to Hogwarts, and went through his first three years, just as the Dark Wizards wanted, watching him closely to see if he would grow. Learning from him the various connections with this cult using clues to a certain mental side effect that made the curse obvious (sleeplessness, nightmares, and a irrational fear of black cloaked men), he was sent to a different home by the Ministry of Magic, to see if they could help him recover and pull information from him. Then, one day on his thirteenth birthday, his mother came to rescue him and take him out of the country, which jogged his memory as to what happened. The curse had been administered by his mother, and only her voice could actually allow him to recover, resulting in his sudden expulsion from the Dark Hand's location.
Unfortunately, the Dark Wizards followed her after her escape, and chased them out of the home he was staying in, killing the Foster Family in an 'accidental' explosion. Driving down the road, they nearly hit a boy that was wandering around. In a panic, Zeke burst out of the car, Wand drawn in fear that the Dark Hand would attack, but didn't count on this kid jumping to conclusions so quickly. They dueled without knowing how to duel, sparking random hexes at each other. In a twist of fate, however, Zeke's young opponent rebounded the curse aimed at him, and it struck the car, sending it down a steep cliff on the side of the road it rested on, Zeke's mother still inside. Zeke's inability to control his magic was ultimately the downfall, and by the time the Aurors, who had actually been using Zeke's mother as bait for the Dark Hand, had arrived, Zeke was seen trying to revive his mother, from the crash that ultimately ended her life. This freak accident had taken the one thing away that he treasured.
He watched as the Dark Wizards approached, and the kid, who turned out to have been hit by the car after all, had passed out. As mentioned prior, Aurors from the Ministry appeared, defending Zeke and the other child, and caused the Dark Wizards to back off, having been outnumbered and overpowered. Zeke's attempts at resucitating his mother had, of course, failed, which weighed heavy on his mind and heart for the years to come. She had caused his memory to return, and due to this he researched the curse used against him.
In honor of his mother, who turned out to have been a Witch that had gone missing years before, he had finally learned her last name, Corvah, and with permission from the Ministry, replaced his old and made up middle name with an official name he could carry with him. Unfortunately, vengeance and childish rage burned within.
He learned the identity of the boy who had killed his mother. Kite Skeron. He wanted to take this boy down, no matter how accidental her death seemed, the boy plunged himself into darkness, and began practicing illegal spells and the dark arts. By the time he would attempt to exact his revenge, he would have mastered the Imperius Curse to a certain extent, resulting in the ability to more or less bring someone in from about twenty paces, and nothing more.
Once Kite was defenseless as a result of the freak accident, disguised his voice and used a memory blocking charm, which was the very same type used against him. He used the voice of a then uppity and Mudblood hating Mikayla Menki, in good confidence that these two would never meet.. This was supposed to be an act of mercy, considering he had not the heart to kill this boy.
After this occurred, he meditated for what seemed like forever. Was this truly the justice his mother deserved? Was it even his place to decide? It weighed on his mind even more, but something changed within him this time. He felt as though his mother would be upset with him...
After some time, there was some buzz about that Kite's memories were being restored by some strange source. He would smile, "It seems they did meet..." It was at this time he decided, all in all, to abandon the revenge. He would continue with his studies, and, having forgiven Kite for what he realizes was the accidental death for his mother, moved on. Of course, there was the fact that the Dark Hand was still after them both.
He would have to find a way to remove them from the picture once he became what they most feared. An Auror.
His connection with the Dark Hand would be useful, and he currently is seeking to speak to the Headmaster, or a particular Dueling Professor, about all the information he has on these criminals. At this time, it is them that needs to suffer, not Kite.
At this time, he'll bring them down.
[The "Real you"
Alias : Kite
Disposable time :At least an hour a day
Site you on which you found us : Goooooooooogle
Sample RP: Ezekiel Gage walked into the forest, shrouded, completely invisible thanks to the disillusionment charm. He focused, and saw that Kite was taking a walk along the lawns, healed up nicely, but still in pain. He felt remorse for one split second, a more human expression lining his face. He shook the thought out of his head, growled, and pointed his wand at Kite. He was ready... almost...
His arm dropped. He couldn't.. he couldn't kill Kite...
Deep inside, he regretted his first attempt on this kid's life. Most of all because of the means.
The advanced training he received under the care of the numerous dark wizards he grew up around gave him good control over someone with the Imperius Curse. That's right...
Mercy.
He flicked his wand, muttering "Imperio"
Kite went rigid for a moment, then relaxed.
Come here.
Kite began casually walking in his direction, towards the forest. After a moment, he reached the edge and looked at Zeke. Releasing his hold he sighed, disguising his voice to sound like a female's.
"Not all Mudbloods can be lucky..."
He said this in the mannerisms of Mikayla Menki, a proud Pureblood in his house, and wanted to keep it that way, should Kite ever recover his memories.
For my mother... I'll have your memories.
He flicked his wand, then pointed it, muttering a curse whose name was too complicated for written word.
Kite was blown back, and as he hit the ground, Zeke knew that his memories would now be blocked, hopefully forever. "Take my mother... I'll take your past." Zeke said in Mikayla's voice. He kicked Kite once in the side, then walked off, reusing the disillusionment charm to conceal his trek back to the castle.
It was done. Yet deep inside, he felt a stabbing regret.
His arm dropped. He couldn't.. he couldn't kill Kite...
Deep inside, he regretted his first attempt on this kid's life. Most of all because of the means.
The advanced training he received under the care of the numerous dark wizards he grew up around gave him good control over someone with the Imperius Curse. That's right...
Mercy.
He flicked his wand, muttering "Imperio"
Kite went rigid for a moment, then relaxed.
Come here.
Kite began casually walking in his direction, towards the forest. After a moment, he reached the edge and looked at Zeke. Releasing his hold he sighed, disguising his voice to sound like a female's.
"Not all Mudbloods can be lucky..."
He said this in the mannerisms of Mikayla Menki, a proud Pureblood in his house, and wanted to keep it that way, should Kite ever recover his memories.
For my mother... I'll have your memories.
He flicked his wand, then pointed it, muttering a curse whose name was too complicated for written word.
Kite was blown back, and as he hit the ground, Zeke knew that his memories would now be blocked, hopefully forever. "Take my mother... I'll take your past." Zeke said in Mikayla's voice. He kicked Kite once in the side, then walked off, reusing the disillusionment charm to conceal his trek back to the castle.
It was done. Yet deep inside, he felt a stabbing regret.
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