Post by DRACO LUCIUS MALFOY on Oct 4, 2013 3:12:27 GMT
draco lucius malfoy
Nicknames: Malfoy
Age: Sixteen
Gender: Male
Blood Type: Pureblood
Birthday: June 5, 1980
Year: Sixth
Wand: 10" Hawthorn Unicorn Hair
House: Slytherin
Patronus: None
Alliances: Death Eaters
Age: Sixteen
Gender: Male
Blood Type: Pureblood
Birthday: June 5, 1980
Year: Sixth
Wand: 10" Hawthorn Unicorn Hair
House: Slytherin
Patronus: None
Alliances: Death Eaters
Likes:
• Lemon Squares
• Quidditch
• His Mother
• Slytherin
• Pure Bloods
• Girls
• Black and White
• Charms
• Transfiguration
• Potions
• Other Languages
Dislikes:
• Voldemort
• Bellatrix
• Dark Mark
• Being a Death Eater
• Muggles
• Mudbloods
• The 'Golden Trio'
• Anyone below him
• Almost all the professors except for Snape
• Dumbledore
• Casting an unforgivabla
Weaknesses:
• Fear - Of Voldemort, Failure, everything
• Blood Purity, the belief in it
• Dark Lord
• His Father
• Bellatrix
• Prejudice
• Pride
Strengths:
• Occulemency
• Nonverbal Magic
• Transfiguration
• Charms
• Potions - Though he does lack in this year due to stress
• Astronomy
• Blocking out compassion
Amortentia:
• Light Perfume - Just enough to where you can only smell it up close, as in almost face to neck close.
• Lemon - The type of lemon that you can smell and piratically taste in his favorite lemon squares sweet.
• Mint - The coolness of both the taste and scent is just intoxicating.
Riddikulus:
He and his parents dead. Now that possibility is hovering over him constantly. The Dark Lord will kill him if he fails in his task. After he's killed who's to say his parents won't be killed as well?
Expecto Patronum:
Honestly, there isn't one. He like so many other death eaters cannot produce a full corporeal patronus. Though, to produce a half formed patronus the thought that he's still alive can usually mal it happen.
Dementor:
The night he got his dark mark. He had never experienced such pain in his life and would probably never do so again. There was also the sudden reality of what he had decided to do, the intensity, the danger.
Mirror of Erised:
That Voldemort was never here, to have a normal family with just the normal prejudice. Not all this torture and killing... Not like this.
Personality:
Draco was an arrogant, spiteful bully. His narcissistic nature stemmed from his being spoiled by his parents throughout his childhood. He believed himself superior to most people because of his family’s pure blood lineage as well as great wealth and social standing. He behaved cruelly to mudbloods, blood traitors, Gryffindor students, and anyone who he considered below him. For much of his youth, Draco took after his father, Lucius Malfoy,as a role model, and frequently boasted about his family's influence and wealth.
Draco was quite intelligent and quick-witted, capable of deducing things and coming up with clever plans based on a small amount of information; his father had expected him to obtain top marks in school after his first year, and showed disappointment that Hermione beat him. One thing that Draco would rather avoid is his father's dissaproval. He used to look up for him for everything, but now he's questioning if joining the death eaters was such a good choice... no matter how good it was at first.
In his sixth year he had some very noticeable changes. First of all he paid someone else to take his spot in Quidditch, the sport he loved. Secondly, he hardly spent any time making fun of others and even Harry, he also rarely used his prefect powers, much less abused him. Draco's grades were dropping and he didn't make such a big deal out of things. He still felt just as strongly against mudbloods and muggles as before, but his belief in Voldemort and the Death Eaters was wavering, he was being forced to use the unforgivables himself.. and for them to be used on him. He shut out almost everybody after he realized what he was really in for. Crabbe, Goyle, and Pansy were pretty Mich the only ones he fouls talk to.
• Lemon Squares
• Quidditch
• His Mother
• Slytherin
• Pure Bloods
• Girls
• Black and White
• Charms
• Transfiguration
• Potions
• Other Languages
Dislikes:
• Voldemort
• Bellatrix
• Dark Mark
• Being a Death Eater
• Muggles
• Mudbloods
• The 'Golden Trio'
• Anyone below him
• Almost all the professors except for Snape
• Dumbledore
• Casting an unforgivabla
Weaknesses:
• Fear - Of Voldemort, Failure, everything
• Blood Purity, the belief in it
• Dark Lord
• His Father
• Bellatrix
• Prejudice
• Pride
Strengths:
• Occulemency
• Nonverbal Magic
• Transfiguration
• Charms
• Potions - Though he does lack in this year due to stress
• Astronomy
• Blocking out compassion
Amortentia:
• Light Perfume - Just enough to where you can only smell it up close, as in almost face to neck close.
• Lemon - The type of lemon that you can smell and piratically taste in his favorite lemon squares sweet.
• Mint - The coolness of both the taste and scent is just intoxicating.
Riddikulus:
He and his parents dead. Now that possibility is hovering over him constantly. The Dark Lord will kill him if he fails in his task. After he's killed who's to say his parents won't be killed as well?
Expecto Patronum:
Honestly, there isn't one. He like so many other death eaters cannot produce a full corporeal patronus. Though, to produce a half formed patronus the thought that he's still alive can usually mal it happen.
Dementor:
The night he got his dark mark. He had never experienced such pain in his life and would probably never do so again. There was also the sudden reality of what he had decided to do, the intensity, the danger.
Mirror of Erised:
That Voldemort was never here, to have a normal family with just the normal prejudice. Not all this torture and killing... Not like this.
Personality:
Draco was an arrogant, spiteful bully. His narcissistic nature stemmed from his being spoiled by his parents throughout his childhood. He believed himself superior to most people because of his family’s pure blood lineage as well as great wealth and social standing. He behaved cruelly to mudbloods, blood traitors, Gryffindor students, and anyone who he considered below him. For much of his youth, Draco took after his father, Lucius Malfoy,as a role model, and frequently boasted about his family's influence and wealth.
Draco was quite intelligent and quick-witted, capable of deducing things and coming up with clever plans based on a small amount of information; his father had expected him to obtain top marks in school after his first year, and showed disappointment that Hermione beat him. One thing that Draco would rather avoid is his father's dissaproval. He used to look up for him for everything, but now he's questioning if joining the death eaters was such a good choice... no matter how good it was at first.
In his sixth year he had some very noticeable changes. First of all he paid someone else to take his spot in Quidditch, the sport he loved. Secondly, he hardly spent any time making fun of others and even Harry, he also rarely used his prefect powers, much less abused him. Draco's grades were dropping and he didn't make such a big deal out of things. He still felt just as strongly against mudbloods and muggles as before, but his belief in Voldemort and the Death Eaters was wavering, he was being forced to use the unforgivables himself.. and for them to be used on him. He shut out almost everybody after he realized what he was really in for. Crabbe, Goyle, and Pansy were pretty Mich the only ones he fouls talk to.
Hair: Platinum Blonde, can be anywhere from unkempt to nice and proper.
Eyes: Silver
Fashions: Long sleeves and dark colors, mostly black. He wears wizard robes when out in public, but at home or in private he prefers to were a simple long sleeved shirt in either black or sometimes white. In the cooler months he'll generally have a thicker turtleneck compared to a linen in the warmer months. In the summer he'd often not wear a shirt at all.
Play by: Tom Felton
Appearance:
Draco is a tall, slender boy with rather sharp and pointed features. He has a paler complexion than most that gives his silver eyes a sharper look. When he was younger his blond hair would be smocked back, but as he grew older it was shorter and the bangs appeared to be brushed to the side. Before his sixth year Draco began to loos both weight and color. His eyes are a bit duller and have the constant bruised of stress and not enough sleep. His skin took on a greyish hue. Draco's normally carefully cared for hair now has the air of slight unkempt and at times even looks sloppy. Another thing that Draco now has is a certain mark on his forearm.. the Dark Mark. He doesn't look like how any average sixteen year old should.
Eyes: Silver
Fashions: Long sleeves and dark colors, mostly black. He wears wizard robes when out in public, but at home or in private he prefers to were a simple long sleeved shirt in either black or sometimes white. In the cooler months he'll generally have a thicker turtleneck compared to a linen in the warmer months. In the summer he'd often not wear a shirt at all.
Play by: Tom Felton
Appearance:
Draco is a tall, slender boy with rather sharp and pointed features. He has a paler complexion than most that gives his silver eyes a sharper look. When he was younger his blond hair would be smocked back, but as he grew older it was shorter and the bangs appeared to be brushed to the side. Before his sixth year Draco began to loos both weight and color. His eyes are a bit duller and have the constant bruised of stress and not enough sleep. His skin took on a greyish hue. Draco's normally carefully cared for hair now has the air of slight unkempt and at times even looks sloppy. Another thing that Draco now has is a certain mark on his forearm.. the Dark Mark. He doesn't look like how any average sixteen year old should.
Parents: Lucius Malfoy; Narcisia Malfoy (nee Black)
Siblings: None
Others: Loads of family members, but his Aunt Bellatrix would be an important one.
History:
Draco was the only child of Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy (née Black), who were both born into old, wealthy pure-blood families. Through his mother, Draco was a descendant of the Most Ancient and Noble gouse of Black. Both the Malfoys and the Blacks had traditionally been in Slytherin House for centuries and strongly disapproved of any relatives who did not follow this tradition. The Malfoys spoiled their son, giving him the best of everything as far as material possessions go. The only hand-me-down thing Draco ever received was the old family prejudice against Muggles, mudbloods and blood traitors; in short, prejudice against anyone who was not a pure-blood witch or wizard.
From a young age he was put through early tutoring in many basic things as well as more complicated things such as Languages. From the age five he could speak in French, Italian, German, Spanish, Dutch, and Polish. Albeit, it took a few years for him to be fluent.
For Hogwarts his parents were imensly proud that he had been sorted into Slytherin. He had immediately received a bunch of his favorite things and his father even tried to smuggle his broom in. He and Harry developed a quick hate for each other and through Harry, Hermione and Ronald as well, though he would have hated them anyways. In his second year he bought his way into seeker as hos father bought the whole team Nimbus 2001's.
His years in Hogwarts and life remained pretty much the same until after fifth year. He joined the Death Eaters and received the Dark Mark. It was the most painful thing he had ever felt in his life, and that was just the parts he could remember. Some spell prevented him from passing out, but the pain forced holes into his memory of that night.
Draco's Aunt Bellatrix played a very important role that summer. Through her he was forced to perfect Occulemency and nonverbal magic due to his mission from the Dark Lord. Bellatrix was not gentle when teaching him and he had more than one night where he could barely move the next day. She taught him how to cast the forgivables and how to throw off an imperious. It was the most dangerous training he could ever receive.
The other important thing that happened was a little meeting he had the Voldemort. Lucius had lost the previous favor of Voldemort and to punish him Voldemort gave Draco a mission, a mission he would die for if he couldn't complete. He had to kill Dumbledore in his sixth year. In the first month before and a bit into school he boasted about how he had a mission, but now he's beginng to think it might not be all that it seems.
Siblings: None
Others: Loads of family members, but his Aunt Bellatrix would be an important one.
History:
Draco was the only child of Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy (née Black), who were both born into old, wealthy pure-blood families. Through his mother, Draco was a descendant of the Most Ancient and Noble gouse of Black. Both the Malfoys and the Blacks had traditionally been in Slytherin House for centuries and strongly disapproved of any relatives who did not follow this tradition. The Malfoys spoiled their son, giving him the best of everything as far as material possessions go. The only hand-me-down thing Draco ever received was the old family prejudice against Muggles, mudbloods and blood traitors; in short, prejudice against anyone who was not a pure-blood witch or wizard.
From a young age he was put through early tutoring in many basic things as well as more complicated things such as Languages. From the age five he could speak in French, Italian, German, Spanish, Dutch, and Polish. Albeit, it took a few years for him to be fluent.
For Hogwarts his parents were imensly proud that he had been sorted into Slytherin. He had immediately received a bunch of his favorite things and his father even tried to smuggle his broom in. He and Harry developed a quick hate for each other and through Harry, Hermione and Ronald as well, though he would have hated them anyways. In his second year he bought his way into seeker as hos father bought the whole team Nimbus 2001's.
His years in Hogwarts and life remained pretty much the same until after fifth year. He joined the Death Eaters and received the Dark Mark. It was the most painful thing he had ever felt in his life, and that was just the parts he could remember. Some spell prevented him from passing out, but the pain forced holes into his memory of that night.
Draco's Aunt Bellatrix played a very important role that summer. Through her he was forced to perfect Occulemency and nonverbal magic due to his mission from the Dark Lord. Bellatrix was not gentle when teaching him and he had more than one night where he could barely move the next day. She taught him how to cast the forgivables and how to throw off an imperious. It was the most dangerous training he could ever receive.
The other important thing that happened was a little meeting he had the Voldemort. Lucius had lost the previous favor of Voldemort and to punish him Voldemort gave Draco a mission, a mission he would die for if he couldn't complete. He had to kill Dumbledore in his sixth year. In the first month before and a bit into school he boasted about how he had a mission, but now he's beginng to think it might not be all that it seems.
Alias: Woof
Age: 14
Experience: Over three years
Contact Information: PM
How did you find us: Advert
Roleplay Example:
Brian looked around in disgust. The music of choice was currently making him instantly regret ever coming in the first place. It was classical music of all things. He stuffed his hands forcibly into the pockets of his muggle suit and refused to listen. Merlin, this felt like a dance for the staff, not the students. The absolute horror that he was being subjected to, ot was unthinkable. The seventh year looked over to the long table of food and shrugged, he may as well make some use of the stay.
He made his way through the ever growing crowd in the quest for food. He was about half way there when the lights suddenly shut off. He and about one hundred other students froze. A hush fell throughout the room. He strained his hearing and thought that he could pick up footsteps coming from the stage. A large grin slowly spread across his face.
Brian turned around and forced his way back to the stage. As he got closer he could see the moving shapes of several people. Now this was a pleasant surpirse. Then there was the guitar and yell. Brian threw his head back and yelled in excitement with about half of the school's population.
The recognized the first song instantly. It was one of his favorites by the band, The Hollow Godrics. "Hell yes!" he yelled and then proceeded to jump up and down to the beat of the music. Now this was a party, he'd have to remember to thank Dumbles for this, but that could wait because for now he was dancing to one of the best bands- in his opinion.
Age: 14
Experience: Over three years
Contact Information: PM
How did you find us: Advert
Roleplay Example:
Brian looked around in disgust. The music of choice was currently making him instantly regret ever coming in the first place. It was classical music of all things. He stuffed his hands forcibly into the pockets of his muggle suit and refused to listen. Merlin, this felt like a dance for the staff, not the students. The absolute horror that he was being subjected to, ot was unthinkable. The seventh year looked over to the long table of food and shrugged, he may as well make some use of the stay.
He made his way through the ever growing crowd in the quest for food. He was about half way there when the lights suddenly shut off. He and about one hundred other students froze. A hush fell throughout the room. He strained his hearing and thought that he could pick up footsteps coming from the stage. A large grin slowly spread across his face.
Brian turned around and forced his way back to the stage. As he got closer he could see the moving shapes of several people. Now this was a pleasant surpirse. Then there was the guitar and yell. Brian threw his head back and yelled in excitement with about half of the school's population.
The recognized the first song instantly. It was one of his favorites by the band, The Hollow Godrics. "Hell yes!" he yelled and then proceeded to jump up and down to the beat of the music. Now this was a party, he'd have to remember to thank Dumbles for this, but that could wait because for now he was dancing to one of the best bands- in his opinion.
CREDIT TO ARITZIA
