Post by wolfwild on Mar 9, 2010 0:03:31 GMT
The Basics[/u][/b]
Name: Tybalt Thomas Warrington
Age: 16
Year: Fifth
Blood: Pureblood
House: Hufflepuff
Celebrity: Logan Lerman
Looks : A quick glance at Tybalt, or Bolt as he prefers to be called much to the dismay of his parents, shows just your average fifteen year old boy. Nothing really to catch anyone’s eye. Simple, floppy blackish-brown hair that merely sits upon his head without gel or strange colors. Long, awkward limbs, and big, obnoxious feet that have a habit of stepping on anyone and everyone else’s toes.
Every morning when the lad looks in the mirror, that average fellow looks back at him, with those icy blue peepers that a number of people call unnerving. His eyes are his favorite part of him, and he has no problem admitting that. They are small, not the moon orbs so many people these days wish and pray for. He likes his eyes because they work without the use of contacts or glasses, and because they allow him to see all of the visible spectrum. They are framed by lashes that are a tad too long for any boy’s liking.
Further examination reveals thin, square-ish lips and a nose that is slightly on the large side. Bolt was always told he had inherited his grandmother’s lips and nose, and where they looked fine on an elderly gossipmonger of a witch, they didn’t exactly look all that appealing on the face of a fifteen year old wizard.
Luckily, he did not get his grandmother’s ears, so his were close to his head, and looked simply like normal ears, mostly. His left looks like a small creature had taken a nip out of it, and indeed one had. The boy had learned at a young age not to shake a cage that contained a pixie, and then open the cage door. But, hey, that’s why he’s not in Ravenclaw. Also on his left ear is a small hole for an earring, which he wears when he is in a mood to anger his stick-in-the-mud parents.
All of these features are placed on a short, round face. His skin is not overly pale, nor is it dark. It’s a gentle tan that he keeps all year round, winter included. A beach girl’s tan, someone had once told the Huffler.
The one reason people look at him, other than his strange eyes, is that he’s nearly impossible to miss. He’s over six foot, making him nearly a giant in the eyes of his fellow students. He never has to stand on a chair to reach for something in a high cabinet, and doesn’t need to worry about being too short for amusement park rides, though hitting his head off of door frames, and finding a pair of jeans that are not ankle-freezers are constant issues for him.
Yet despite this, his shoulders are not broad and heroic, but are narrow like a girls, and Bolt has very little muscle. The boy is almost certainly ‘all skin and bones,’ despite the fact he could out-eat any number of larger students.
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Likes:
[x] His Eyes
[x] Electric Guitar
[x] Acoustic Guitar
[x] Horror Movies
[x] Using Cheesy Pick-Up Lines
[x] Going For A Dip In The Black Lake
[x] Potions
[x] Having Fun
[x] Dragons
[x] Rain
[x] Video Games
[x] Candy Canes
[x] Three Broomsticks’
[x] PANIC! At the disco
[x] Badgers
Dislikes:
[x] Black Licorice
[x] Peanuts
[x] Public Speaking
[x] Rap
[x] Girls Who Wear Too Much Make-Up
[x] Change
[x] Unforgivable Spells
[x] The Cold
[x] Cinnamon Poptarts
[x] Toy Dogs (Chihuahuas, Toy Poodles, ect)
[x] Divination
Strengths:
[x] Musical
[x] Charming
[x] Good Listener
[x] Very Likable
[x] Supportive
[x] Trusting
[x] Friendly
[x] Funny
Weaknesses:
[x] Cannot Lie
[x] Chocolate Chip Cookie Dough
[x] Gullible
[x] Clumsy
[x] Bad At Sports
Fears:
[x] Growing Old
[x] Torture By Cruciatus
[x] Watching Someone He Cared For Be Hurt
[x] Inferi
[x] Thunder Storms
Flaws (At least 2):
[x] Too Trusting
[x] Wears His Heart On His Sleeve
A secret your character has never revealed:
Bolt is secretly bisexual.
Over All Personality:
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History[/u][/size]
Parents:
Casper Warrington, 45, Healer at St. Mungos
Mandy (nee Brocklehurst) Warrington, 42,
Siblings:
Family History (At least 2 Paragraphs):
Self History:
Other Important Things[/u][/size]
Wand:
Pets:
Special Possessions:
Name: Tybalt Thomas Warrington
Age: 16
Year: Fifth
Blood: Pureblood
House: Hufflepuff
Appearance
[/u][/size]Celebrity: Logan Lerman
Looks : A quick glance at Tybalt, or Bolt as he prefers to be called much to the dismay of his parents, shows just your average fifteen year old boy. Nothing really to catch anyone’s eye. Simple, floppy blackish-brown hair that merely sits upon his head without gel or strange colors. Long, awkward limbs, and big, obnoxious feet that have a habit of stepping on anyone and everyone else’s toes.
Every morning when the lad looks in the mirror, that average fellow looks back at him, with those icy blue peepers that a number of people call unnerving. His eyes are his favorite part of him, and he has no problem admitting that. They are small, not the moon orbs so many people these days wish and pray for. He likes his eyes because they work without the use of contacts or glasses, and because they allow him to see all of the visible spectrum. They are framed by lashes that are a tad too long for any boy’s liking.
Further examination reveals thin, square-ish lips and a nose that is slightly on the large side. Bolt was always told he had inherited his grandmother’s lips and nose, and where they looked fine on an elderly gossipmonger of a witch, they didn’t exactly look all that appealing on the face of a fifteen year old wizard.
Luckily, he did not get his grandmother’s ears, so his were close to his head, and looked simply like normal ears, mostly. His left looks like a small creature had taken a nip out of it, and indeed one had. The boy had learned at a young age not to shake a cage that contained a pixie, and then open the cage door. But, hey, that’s why he’s not in Ravenclaw. Also on his left ear is a small hole for an earring, which he wears when he is in a mood to anger his stick-in-the-mud parents.
All of these features are placed on a short, round face. His skin is not overly pale, nor is it dark. It’s a gentle tan that he keeps all year round, winter included. A beach girl’s tan, someone had once told the Huffler.
The one reason people look at him, other than his strange eyes, is that he’s nearly impossible to miss. He’s over six foot, making him nearly a giant in the eyes of his fellow students. He never has to stand on a chair to reach for something in a high cabinet, and doesn’t need to worry about being too short for amusement park rides, though hitting his head off of door frames, and finding a pair of jeans that are not ankle-freezers are constant issues for him.
Yet despite this, his shoulders are not broad and heroic, but are narrow like a girls, and Bolt has very little muscle. The boy is almost certainly ‘all skin and bones,’ despite the fact he could out-eat any number of larger students.
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Personality
[/u][/size]Likes:
[x] His Eyes
[x] Electric Guitar
[x] Acoustic Guitar
[x] Horror Movies
[x] Using Cheesy Pick-Up Lines
[x] Going For A Dip In The Black Lake
[x] Potions
[x] Having Fun
[x] Dragons
[x] Rain
[x] Video Games
[x] Candy Canes
[x] Three Broomsticks’
[x] PANIC! At the disco
[x] Badgers
Dislikes:
[x] Black Licorice
[x] Peanuts
[x] Public Speaking
[x] Rap
[x] Girls Who Wear Too Much Make-Up
[x] Change
[x] Unforgivable Spells
[x] The Cold
[x] Cinnamon Poptarts
[x] Toy Dogs (Chihuahuas, Toy Poodles, ect)
[x] Divination
Strengths:
[x] Musical
[x] Charming
[x] Good Listener
[x] Very Likable
[x] Supportive
[x] Trusting
[x] Friendly
[x] Funny
Weaknesses:
[x] Cannot Lie
[x] Chocolate Chip Cookie Dough
[x] Gullible
[x] Clumsy
[x] Bad At Sports
Fears:
[x] Growing Old
[x] Torture By Cruciatus
[x] Watching Someone He Cared For Be Hurt
[x] Inferi
[x] Thunder Storms
Flaws (At least 2):
[x] Too Trusting
[x] Wears His Heart On His Sleeve
A secret your character has never revealed:
Bolt is secretly bisexual.
Over All Personality:
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History[/u][/size]
Parents:
Casper Warrington, 45, Healer at St. Mungos
Mandy (nee Brocklehurst) Warrington, 42,
Siblings:
Family History (At least 2 Paragraphs):
Self History:
Other Important Things[/u][/size]
Wand:
Pets:
Special Possessions: