Post by Alexander Alaric on Sept 3, 2006 0:20:30 GMT
Your Info
Name: Lizy
Age (optional): 14
Contact Info: Elphabathegreen@Gmail.com
How did you find this site? Vultibellum
Character Info
Canon or Original?: Original
Name/Nicknames: Alexander Alaric
Age: 45
Occupation: Death Eater/Something at the Ministry. Nobody really knows.
Blood: Pure
Description: Alexander Alaric stands at around Six foot six, which he uses to his advantage. Being tall is a definate plus. His eyes are blue, and have an air of hate about them. His hair, a normal length, is either dark brown or black, depending on what light you're looking at it from.
Personality: He hates anything that is different. Purebloods are the best thing in the world, in his eyes. He is a very big supporter of the Dark Arts, and loves to practice them. He is very easlily angered, but he tries to controll it. His daughter's defiance angers him, but his late wife would have no less than Alexandra being taken care of. Alexander has a soft spot for his dead wife.
History
Parents:
Nicodemeus Alaric- Deceased
Angelina Dumont-Alaric-Deceased
Sibling (s): None
Overall History: He was born into a wealthy family, and attended Durmstrang for a part of his life before transfering to Hogwarts. After graduating, Alexander earned a job at the Ministry, climbing up ranks. Somewhere between this time and when he married, he became a Death Eater. His wife, Alexandra Aldrick, passed away after two years with their daughter. He poured his life and fortune into her, making sure that she had everything.
Of course, Alexandra's defiance started when she began her schooling at Hogwarts. She was sorted into Slytherin, but did not truly want that house. The girl didn't know what she wanted. She wouldn't be completely to one side. The two grew appart slightly, but he still cares for her.
When his wife died, he was destroyed for a few months, but picked himself up. He still cannot get over it, trying to find a place where he can live and not think about her.
Likes/Dislikes
Likes:
Quidditch
Dark Magic
Reading
Tea
Firewhiskey
Power
Money
Dislikes:
Losing
Acid Pops
Spiders
Goody Two Shoes
Wand: 11 1/2 inch. Elm. Bendy. Dragon Heartstring core
Pet: Owls, unnamed. Snake: Bali
Extra Stuff
Strengths: Knowledge, Size, Money
Weaknesses: Love of his daughter, Emotions in general
Patronus: Bear
Boggart: His daughter dead
Anything extra?
Speciallity: Torture
Roleplaying Sample:
Alexander walked through the small home, which was obviously not his. An Alaric would never live in something like this. The people he was getting revenge on lived here. What he wanted to get revenge for, no one knew.
Kicking open the door to a bedroom, he raised his wand on a pair of sleeping figures, blasting them out of bed, then moved to another room, dragging out a young girl and pulling her into the first room.
"Charles, we meet again."
"Alaric?"
"Exactly. Now, I've got a choice for you. Who do you love more, your wife or your daughter?" Alexander enjoyed playing with people's minds, and this was a good way to do it. All three would die, but who would have the worst death?
"You can't make me choose, Alexander!"
"I asked you nicely once, don't make me do it again. Crucio!" The wand was pointed at the young girl, who screamed, which only fed Alexander's madness. He kept this going until Charles' wife begged him to stop. Then Alexander turned his wand on the older woman.
"Avada Kedavra!" He shouted, watching the woman crumble. Turning to the young girl, the same curse was muttered, and then he turned to Charles, who was crying.
"What Charles, not as brave anymore? Not the strong man you once were? Well, it will be over soon. Avada Kedavra!"
OOC: Yeah, its crappy. But it needed one.
Name: Lizy
Age (optional): 14
Contact Info: Elphabathegreen@Gmail.com
How did you find this site? Vultibellum
Character Info
Canon or Original?: Original
Name/Nicknames: Alexander Alaric
Age: 45
Occupation: Death Eater/Something at the Ministry. Nobody really knows.
Blood: Pure
Description: Alexander Alaric stands at around Six foot six, which he uses to his advantage. Being tall is a definate plus. His eyes are blue, and have an air of hate about them. His hair, a normal length, is either dark brown or black, depending on what light you're looking at it from.
Personality: He hates anything that is different. Purebloods are the best thing in the world, in his eyes. He is a very big supporter of the Dark Arts, and loves to practice them. He is very easlily angered, but he tries to controll it. His daughter's defiance angers him, but his late wife would have no less than Alexandra being taken care of. Alexander has a soft spot for his dead wife.
History
Parents:
Nicodemeus Alaric- Deceased
Angelina Dumont-Alaric-Deceased
Sibling (s): None
Overall History: He was born into a wealthy family, and attended Durmstrang for a part of his life before transfering to Hogwarts. After graduating, Alexander earned a job at the Ministry, climbing up ranks. Somewhere between this time and when he married, he became a Death Eater. His wife, Alexandra Aldrick, passed away after two years with their daughter. He poured his life and fortune into her, making sure that she had everything.
Of course, Alexandra's defiance started when she began her schooling at Hogwarts. She was sorted into Slytherin, but did not truly want that house. The girl didn't know what she wanted. She wouldn't be completely to one side. The two grew appart slightly, but he still cares for her.
When his wife died, he was destroyed for a few months, but picked himself up. He still cannot get over it, trying to find a place where he can live and not think about her.
Likes/Dislikes
Likes:
Quidditch
Dark Magic
Reading
Tea
Firewhiskey
Power
Money
Dislikes:
Losing
Acid Pops
Spiders
Goody Two Shoes
Wand: 11 1/2 inch. Elm. Bendy. Dragon Heartstring core
Pet: Owls, unnamed. Snake: Bali
Extra Stuff
Strengths: Knowledge, Size, Money
Weaknesses: Love of his daughter, Emotions in general
Patronus: Bear
Boggart: His daughter dead
Anything extra?
Speciallity: Torture
Roleplaying Sample:
Alexander walked through the small home, which was obviously not his. An Alaric would never live in something like this. The people he was getting revenge on lived here. What he wanted to get revenge for, no one knew.
Kicking open the door to a bedroom, he raised his wand on a pair of sleeping figures, blasting them out of bed, then moved to another room, dragging out a young girl and pulling her into the first room.
"Charles, we meet again."
"Alaric?"
"Exactly. Now, I've got a choice for you. Who do you love more, your wife or your daughter?" Alexander enjoyed playing with people's minds, and this was a good way to do it. All three would die, but who would have the worst death?
"You can't make me choose, Alexander!"
"I asked you nicely once, don't make me do it again. Crucio!" The wand was pointed at the young girl, who screamed, which only fed Alexander's madness. He kept this going until Charles' wife begged him to stop. Then Alexander turned his wand on the older woman.
"Avada Kedavra!" He shouted, watching the woman crumble. Turning to the young girl, the same curse was muttered, and then he turned to Charles, who was crying.
"What Charles, not as brave anymore? Not the strong man you once were? Well, it will be over soon. Avada Kedavra!"
OOC: Yeah, its crappy. But it needed one.
