Post by Harry Mercado on Jan 24, 2012 4:08:50 GMT -6
Author
Alias: Hazza!
Character
Name: Harry Turnul Mercado
Alias: Harry, Hazza, Harold
Sex: Male
Age: 16
Height: 5'9
Weight: 160
Eye color: Bright green
Hair color: Dark brown
Race: Magical, Pureblood
Profession: Student
Markings: A small tattoo of music notes, looks like this
Personality:
Likes:
-Music - All kinds, but mostly the kind he can replicate on a guitar or some kind of instrument.
-Exploring - He loves finding new nooks and crannies to sneak into, even if he doesn't know where he'll wind up.
-Friends - People he can talk with, hang out with. People he'll enjoy a good laugh with.
-Getting into trouble - What's more fun? Detention isn't the biggest deal, he'd pretty good at handling it.
Dislikes:
-Being alone for too long - Boredom basically eats away at his mind when he's alone
-Small rooms - The boy has claustrophobia... why would he like small rooms? He'll hyperventilate and most likely pass out.
-Not knowing who his dad is - It just bugs him... he never says much about it tough.
-School work - not sure what child would like schoolwork unless their a Ravenclaw.
Secrets:
-Claustrophobia - He doesn't want people to know that he gets freaked out in closed in spaces. Harry is too worried that someone will tease him for it, maybe lock him in a closet for awhile.
-Anatidaephobia - The fear that somewhere out there in the world a duck is watching you... he's not too sure why he has this... but it's a pretty stupid phobia to have. He would be teased, and once he was called Duck Boy because of it. He also just hates ducks period... they scare him.
Overall Personality:
Overall, Harry is just your outgoing, crazy, and random guy. Always smiling and trying to make others smile, trying his hardest to be a positive person. He's very musical... if he can, he'll cheer people up with music, Harry as taught himself how to play the guitar, the drums, and bass. He's found that he can come up with random lyrics on spot, and a good tune to fit to any type of situation, so that is partly how he cheers people up.
He's never the person to take bullying lightly... he hates it and will do anything to get in-between it. Harry stands up for people and he always will. It doesn't matter if he doesn't know them, or even really like them.
Family:
Mother - Violet Mercado
Father - Unknown
Sister - Calla Mercado - 17
Sister - Amethyst Mercado - 12
History:
Harry didn't have an easy past. He grew up in a foster home with his sisters, it was pretty confusing how it all happened. The first thing that happened was Calla being dropped off. She was the first to end up in a foster home... then about a year later Harry was dropped off, with a note that talked about him being Calla's full blown brother, and that his name was Harry, and that it was possible their mother could be coming back for them in the future. Then another four years past, the two always new to hope for their mother to return. But before they could catch her, she'd dropped off yet another one of their siblings. Amethyst.
Years continued to pass, by the time Harry was eight he was learning and playing music beautifully. Attracting a lot of attention, and bringing good words to people who might actually want to adopt him. His foster parents would always put in a good word for him, eager for him to find a permanent home. But... like always, Harry would mess it up for himself. Do something like mess up an interview, get himself into enough trouble the parents who wanted to take him home would reconsider, and not want to take him.
Harry was waiting for his mother. He didn't care if it would take three years, or four. But, he wanted to meet her, or at least stay with his siblings. And of course, they followed his lead. As their brother, and because they wanted the same thing. To at least stay together as a family.
On the exact day Calla turned ten that was when it happened. Their mother returned, finally after long years without knowing her. Their mother was named Violet. She tried her hardest to explain why she'd left, telling how she didn't have a job, or any way to support them. Violet talked about how her father left his savings with them, and just walked away from them. She wouldn't say anything more about the man... not a name, not even his eye color. But the three were all ok with that. Completely thrilled to at least have their mum back. So she took them back with her, back to their new house in Cheshire England.
The quick explanation that they were wizards was quickly accepted. They already knew that they were different... they had done small bits of magic in their early years, and Calla was getting just a bit more excitable when it came to magic.
So after a quick year - after Calla had been sorted into Ravenclaw for her intellect - it was Harry's turn to go to Hogwarts. It was everything he'd ever hoped of. It was crazy, and magical, simply whatever he had dreamed of as a kid. Out of that excitement, he over packed and brought just about everything he owned with him to Hogwarts. It was pretty hard for him to keep track of all his things that first year after being sorted into Gryffindor. Afterwards, he'd learned his lesson. The next few years he'd only brought what he needed. Even though it was school, he found a way to make it enjoyable, causing trouble, making the best of things.
During Harry's fourth year Amethyst finally was a first year. Sorted happily into Slytherin for her cunning mind. She wasn't your evil Slytherin who hated Gryffindor's and all others, she was a sweet one who only got into the house because she had a mind and she wouldn't be able to take the time to save others over herself. But nothing pulled apart the family. They were all still really close, they had strong family bonds from all they'd been through. And even if all of Amethyst's Slytherin friends thought she was weird for liking Gryffindor's, at least she wasn't spitting at them and calling them attention hogs like others.
Harry's last few years at Hogwarts would be interesting. One more with Calla, and two more with Amethyst. Then he was free to live in the wizard world.
Alias: Hazza!
Character
Name: Harry Turnul Mercado
Alias: Harry, Hazza, Harold
Sex: Male
Age: 16
Height: 5'9
Weight: 160
Eye color: Bright green
Hair color: Dark brown
Race: Magical, Pureblood
Profession: Student
Markings: A small tattoo of music notes, looks like this
Personality:
Likes:
-Music - All kinds, but mostly the kind he can replicate on a guitar or some kind of instrument.
-Exploring - He loves finding new nooks and crannies to sneak into, even if he doesn't know where he'll wind up.
-Friends - People he can talk with, hang out with. People he'll enjoy a good laugh with.
-Getting into trouble - What's more fun? Detention isn't the biggest deal, he'd pretty good at handling it.
Dislikes:
-Being alone for too long - Boredom basically eats away at his mind when he's alone
-Small rooms - The boy has claustrophobia... why would he like small rooms? He'll hyperventilate and most likely pass out.
-Not knowing who his dad is - It just bugs him... he never says much about it tough.
-School work - not sure what child would like schoolwork unless their a Ravenclaw.
Secrets:
-Claustrophobia - He doesn't want people to know that he gets freaked out in closed in spaces. Harry is too worried that someone will tease him for it, maybe lock him in a closet for awhile.
-Anatidaephobia - The fear that somewhere out there in the world a duck is watching you... he's not too sure why he has this... but it's a pretty stupid phobia to have. He would be teased, and once he was called Duck Boy because of it. He also just hates ducks period... they scare him.
Overall Personality:
Overall, Harry is just your outgoing, crazy, and random guy. Always smiling and trying to make others smile, trying his hardest to be a positive person. He's very musical... if he can, he'll cheer people up with music, Harry as taught himself how to play the guitar, the drums, and bass. He's found that he can come up with random lyrics on spot, and a good tune to fit to any type of situation, so that is partly how he cheers people up.
He's never the person to take bullying lightly... he hates it and will do anything to get in-between it. Harry stands up for people and he always will. It doesn't matter if he doesn't know them, or even really like them.
Family:
Mother - Violet Mercado
Father - Unknown
Sister - Calla Mercado - 17
Sister - Amethyst Mercado - 12
History:
Harry didn't have an easy past. He grew up in a foster home with his sisters, it was pretty confusing how it all happened. The first thing that happened was Calla being dropped off. She was the first to end up in a foster home... then about a year later Harry was dropped off, with a note that talked about him being Calla's full blown brother, and that his name was Harry, and that it was possible their mother could be coming back for them in the future. Then another four years past, the two always new to hope for their mother to return. But before they could catch her, she'd dropped off yet another one of their siblings. Amethyst.
Years continued to pass, by the time Harry was eight he was learning and playing music beautifully. Attracting a lot of attention, and bringing good words to people who might actually want to adopt him. His foster parents would always put in a good word for him, eager for him to find a permanent home. But... like always, Harry would mess it up for himself. Do something like mess up an interview, get himself into enough trouble the parents who wanted to take him home would reconsider, and not want to take him.
Harry was waiting for his mother. He didn't care if it would take three years, or four. But, he wanted to meet her, or at least stay with his siblings. And of course, they followed his lead. As their brother, and because they wanted the same thing. To at least stay together as a family.
On the exact day Calla turned ten that was when it happened. Their mother returned, finally after long years without knowing her. Their mother was named Violet. She tried her hardest to explain why she'd left, telling how she didn't have a job, or any way to support them. Violet talked about how her father left his savings with them, and just walked away from them. She wouldn't say anything more about the man... not a name, not even his eye color. But the three were all ok with that. Completely thrilled to at least have their mum back. So she took them back with her, back to their new house in Cheshire England.
The quick explanation that they were wizards was quickly accepted. They already knew that they were different... they had done small bits of magic in their early years, and Calla was getting just a bit more excitable when it came to magic.
So after a quick year - after Calla had been sorted into Ravenclaw for her intellect - it was Harry's turn to go to Hogwarts. It was everything he'd ever hoped of. It was crazy, and magical, simply whatever he had dreamed of as a kid. Out of that excitement, he over packed and brought just about everything he owned with him to Hogwarts. It was pretty hard for him to keep track of all his things that first year after being sorted into Gryffindor. Afterwards, he'd learned his lesson. The next few years he'd only brought what he needed. Even though it was school, he found a way to make it enjoyable, causing trouble, making the best of things.
During Harry's fourth year Amethyst finally was a first year. Sorted happily into Slytherin for her cunning mind. She wasn't your evil Slytherin who hated Gryffindor's and all others, she was a sweet one who only got into the house because she had a mind and she wouldn't be able to take the time to save others over herself. But nothing pulled apart the family. They were all still really close, they had strong family bonds from all they'd been through. And even if all of Amethyst's Slytherin friends thought she was weird for liking Gryffindor's, at least she wasn't spitting at them and calling them attention hogs like others.
Harry's last few years at Hogwarts would be interesting. One more with Calla, and two more with Amethyst. Then he was free to live in the wizard world.