Post by MasterEvil on Mar 18, 2012 13:27:10 GMT
Name: Raikkonen, often called "Rai" (Yes, I didn't feel original with the name, lol.)
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Birthday: January 1st 1995
Bloodstatus: Pureblood
House: Not personally fussed, possibly Gryffindor or Ravenclaw
Wand: Cherry Wood, 91/2 Inches, Dragon Heartstring
Snap Shot:
Play-By: Kimi Raikkonen
General Personailty:
Rai is amazingly and extremely calm no matter the situation. He does appear has somewhat emotionless at times, with him normally expressing no form of joy or grief. He often thinks to himself while his both his curiosity and intelligence mix into a deadly duo that leads him to often explore areas, allowed or not it never truly cared. Rai is heavily loyal to whomever he considers a friend but is often a lone wolf type that likes being alone. Yet the male does have a dark, cruel, side to himself has he doesn't mind using torture to obtain whatever information he seeks.
Boggart: His own self *insert dramatic music here* lol
Patronus: A Wolf
Mirror OF Erised: To have a family and home to call his own.
Goals:
1. To find out more about the Carrow Twins.
2. To actually stay awake during Herbology.
3. To make broom racing a sport.
4. To meet a muggle born wizard/witch.
5. To write a book about all the excuses he has made, so far, for why he was late for class.
Family Members:
History: (All major details included, Must be three paragraphs to be accepted)
Born has the youngest in a family of eight wizards, one mum and one dad with seven brothers and one sister, Raikkonen was quick to learn the basic arts of magic from his family. Even though the youngest, Rai learnt the spells alot quicker and easier then all of his siblings. Amusingly, unlike the rest of his family, he wasn't born within Nottingham England...the blonde was actually born during the family's winter holiday to Finland while also being the only child to have the mother's hair colour of blonde, the others got the father's dark brown hair. Due to his birth the parents decided that the family shall live in Finland until the young blonde was three years old. The day after his third birthday the family kept to that plan and moved back to Nottingham England.
Hello, My real name is Broken Saint and I have been Roleplaying for 2-3 years. If you would like, Here is a sample of my ugly beautiful writing:
Wandering across the side of some traintracks is a blonde male wearing a pair of black sunglasses. He seems lost, he seems lonely and seems vulnerable has all he appears to be wearing is some black cloak, covering his entire body from neck down to his feet. He didn't look left or right, instead the male looked down at the tracks, clearly using them to guide him somewhere. This peace and harmony was quickly ended when some muscular guy came out of the forest, that was near the tracks, and wrapped his right arm around the blonde's waist. The muscular person then held a knife towards the blonde's neck, the quickness of this caused the shade of fall onto the floor thus revealing his lice blue eyes.
"Show me your hands!"
At the man's words the blonde simply shrugged, expressing no form of worry and raised his arms up. His right hand was holding some kind of wand but the guy didn't take it seriously.
"Weird to see a punk with a simple twig...but aren't you begging for mercy? Haven't you seen a knife before? Or are you just pretending to be a tough guy?"
"No matter how feeble, a weapon is only has threatening has the wielder..."
Was the reply the blonde said to this attacker.
"This 'twig' is more powerful than your knife because all I need to get out of this...is a word..."
While saying those words the blonde moved the wand ever so slightly, just enough to barely poke the man's hand. After he was finished speaking the blonde's expression remained blank has he whispered out one word.
"...Crucio."
Once that word was said the man suddenly dropped the knife, letting go of the blonde has well, before falling on his back. The man then held his left hand and screamed out in complete agony...the blonde meanwhile picked up the shades and put them back on before standing above the clearly hurt man.
"You're going to answer the following questions honestly and quickly; if you lie to me or stall on purpose, I'll unleash this spell on another part of your body. Play hard if you like, I got all the time to wait for answer...now, question one, does a red train with the words 'Hogwarts Express' past through here?"
His words were cold and emotionless has the blonde circled around the wounded man, his wand pointing at him. Instead of answering the question the hurt male spat out at the blonde before beginning to shout at him.
"YOU NASTY SON OF A BIT...!"
"Crucio!"
With that one word the man screamed out in pain and held his right knee while squirming about. The blonde then continued to encircle him until the male spoke up.
"Yes it does, just for the love of God stop..."
"Crucio!"
The man this time sat up and held his left foot while screaming out.
"Only yes and no, don't waste any of my time. Question two...when full of children, does the train head the same direction I'm heading?"
"...Yes..."
"Good, question three...when was the last time you saw the train with students inside?"
"Yesterday..."
"Good, they're not too far ahead, I'll be able to catch up in time...Crucio."
Now the thug is holding his left shoulder at the insane amount of pain that this wizard is putting him through.
"WHAT WAS THAT FOR!?!"
"Your reaction was amusing."
"YOU SICK LITTLE PRIC..."
"Crucio!"
Now you can't help but feel sorry for the male thug has he was rolling about, his hands over his groin area. The blonde simply put the wand away and took off the cloak, revealing his seventeen year old frame, before speaking up.
"This 'prick' is called Raikkonen..."
The blonde said has he dropped the cloak and turned around before simply walking off. Why is Raikkonen so interested in the Hogwarts Express? And is he really so sickly calm?
"Show me your hands!"
At the man's words the blonde simply shrugged, expressing no form of worry and raised his arms up. His right hand was holding some kind of wand but the guy didn't take it seriously.
"Weird to see a punk with a simple twig...but aren't you begging for mercy? Haven't you seen a knife before? Or are you just pretending to be a tough guy?"
"No matter how feeble, a weapon is only has threatening has the wielder..."
Was the reply the blonde said to this attacker.
"This 'twig' is more powerful than your knife because all I need to get out of this...is a word..."
While saying those words the blonde moved the wand ever so slightly, just enough to barely poke the man's hand. After he was finished speaking the blonde's expression remained blank has he whispered out one word.
"...Crucio."
Once that word was said the man suddenly dropped the knife, letting go of the blonde has well, before falling on his back. The man then held his left hand and screamed out in complete agony...the blonde meanwhile picked up the shades and put them back on before standing above the clearly hurt man.
"You're going to answer the following questions honestly and quickly; if you lie to me or stall on purpose, I'll unleash this spell on another part of your body. Play hard if you like, I got all the time to wait for answer...now, question one, does a red train with the words 'Hogwarts Express' past through here?"
His words were cold and emotionless has the blonde circled around the wounded man, his wand pointing at him. Instead of answering the question the hurt male spat out at the blonde before beginning to shout at him.
"YOU NASTY SON OF A BIT...!"
"Crucio!"
With that one word the man screamed out in pain and held his right knee while squirming about. The blonde then continued to encircle him until the male spoke up.
"Yes it does, just for the love of God stop..."
"Crucio!"
The man this time sat up and held his left foot while screaming out.
"Only yes and no, don't waste any of my time. Question two...when full of children, does the train head the same direction I'm heading?"
"...Yes..."
"Good, question three...when was the last time you saw the train with students inside?"
"Yesterday..."
"Good, they're not too far ahead, I'll be able to catch up in time...Crucio."
Now the thug is holding his left shoulder at the insane amount of pain that this wizard is putting him through.
"WHAT WAS THAT FOR!?!"
"Your reaction was amusing."
"YOU SICK LITTLE PRIC..."
"Crucio!"
Now you can't help but feel sorry for the male thug has he was rolling about, his hands over his groin area. The blonde simply put the wand away and took off the cloak, revealing his seventeen year old frame, before speaking up.
"This 'prick' is called Raikkonen..."
The blonde said has he dropped the cloak and turned around before simply walking off. Why is Raikkonen so interested in the Hogwarts Express? And is he really so sickly calm?
Application Passwords: Goofy Goober Girl Diddly Duddly Day Luna Likes Licking Lilies Olli Olli Ossen Free (sounds like a gibberish, lol)