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| Beaku Turdin |
Posted: Nov 18 2007, 08:01 PM
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Pending Group: Members Posts: 2 Member No.: 109 Joined: 3-November 07 |
Character's Full Name: Benvolio "Beaku" Alexander Turdin
Age: 18 Place of Birth: Kentucky, USA Blood: Pure Blood Parents: Jessica Black (no relation to Sirius) , Giovanni Turdin Siblings: Damien Turdin (27) Bernard Turdin (9) Occupation: Second year Student Role: Student (werewolf) History: Benvolio originated in the Midwest, but moved close to Washington D.C. at an early age. At the age of five, Benvolio found that he was sensitive to lights. He normally gets huge migranes if he stays in a room with flashing lights for too long, and might even pass out. While he has never had a seizure, he has gotten close and he now has to be careful when going out to party. When he was six, he was devastated when Damien received a snow cone maker that he wanted. That day, he vowed that, if given the chance, he would be a better big brother than Damien. That day arrived two years later. When Benvolio first school, he was an unsure outcast. With his family being pure blood and living in a mainly muggle neighborhood, Ben didn't know how to act around other kids. As he made his way through the school year, he realized the neighbor that lives behind him was here as well. Needless to say, he finally found a group of friends to click with. As the years progressed, he became known as a prankster and a bit of a class clown. Last year was the first time he was at school without Roseline. Scared, he began to throw himself into his studies to get accepted into a better magical university, so that he would have a degree worth something. At the end of the year, he was surprised to find that his grades that had usually centered around averages, had jumped up to O's. Gleeful with this discovery, he applied to Seelie in the spring and waited for his letter. During this summer, Beaku was expecting to do absolutely nothing but, his plans didn't last that long. His grandfather was stricken with a deathly virus and Ben and his mother flew out to see him. While he was there, Ben discovered something about his ancestry that shook him down to the core. His mother's family were werewolves and the worse thing was, they weren't even normal horror movie werewolves; it was all genetic. Personality: Beaku is normally happy-go-lucky and will usually go with the flow. Right now though, he is going through a stressful time dealing with the information he has unearthed about family this summer and is a bit on edge, should we say. He hates keeping secrets from people, and is a horrid liar, which has caused many a prank to fall through. He has a soft spot for cute and fuzzy things, and will try and protect them. In addition to the love of all things fuzzy, Ben loves to be at the center of attention and will often dissipate any tension in a room, even if only for a short while. Physical Appearance: Benvolio has sandy blond hair, which is completely natural. His eyes are an unnatural shade of blue. He dresses poorly, because pure blood family's are not given the same grandeur in the state's as they are in other nations. Normally a Walmart pair of blue jeans and a generic saying t-shirt will do for him. He often has some sort of paint or pastel under his nails because he loves to sketch and draw things that he sees. What would it be? Boggart: Being old and alone. Erised: Seeing all of his friends around him as he did something worth mentioning. Patronus: white fluffy rabbit Special powers/items/pets: Benvolio is a special form of werewolf. Unlike those bitten by a werewolf, he is a genetic one. Genetic werewolves, do not change at full moons, but when they can not control their emotions (mainly anger). When he is in his werewolf form, he is about as large as a black bear. His fur is a dark brown, almost a black. When this gene is activated, those afflicted are indisposed from anywhere between a week to a month. During this time, their body changes. They mature to where they look to be in their mid twenties. They are noramally hot to the touch and heal faster than an average human being. However, this does not mean that they are invincable. Required Information Your name:Anna Your age: 18 Secret Word: confirmed Optional Roleplay/Writing Experience: Well... I've been on here for about a year... Who is your favorite Harry Potter character and why? Neville. Why do I need a reason to like my favorite clumsy wizard? How did you find this game? Clicking around the site and decided to make a new character to play with. Required sample post: "Damn it. I'm lost." Beaku grumbled as he made his way through a patch of trees looking for a marked trail to get his bearings. 'That's the problem with forests, all the trees tended to end up looking the same.' He thought absentmindedly to himself as he continued trekking out his own path. He shivered pathetically as a cold burst of wind carried through the trees. "Well, things possibly can't get any worse." He mused to himself. *Squish* "EW! Gross! This is why I need new shoes!" He shouted as he hopped around on one foot, tugging at one of his old running shoes off as flicked it around, trying to get the goop off of it. He thudded against the back of a tree, frustrated with himself for getting into this mess. "Father, we have to tell him. Ben is already showing signs. Imagine if he were to discover his powers when he is at school. They'll have him murdered at once." Shaking his head at the irritating memory, Beaku pushed himself up and started walking again. "Damn it Jessica! We won't tell the boy, because he won't become one of us. It only happens if he is threatened by another werewolf or one of those bloodsuckers. This wolf curse will end with me. I refuse to bring my grandchild into this web of deceitfulness. Grabbing his hair, Ben slammed his forehead into a tree. He wanted to block these memories. Shouting in frustration, much like a wounded animal, he collapsed in a jumbled mess letting himself cry. That's how his mother found him three hours later. Very Nice, I'm sorry about the wait. Gryffindor House seems like a good place for you. |
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