Post by scorpius hyperion malfoy on Mar 1, 2011 21:10:47 GMT -5
SCORPIUS MALFOY
FEAR OF A NAME INCREASES FEAR OF THE THING ITSELF
FEAR OF A NAME INCREASES FEAR OF THE THING ITSELF
BIRTH NAME: Scorpius Hyperion Malfoy
NICKNAMES: Scorp, Scorp-Man
AGE: sixteen
DATE OF BIRTH: October 31st
BLOOD STATUS: about as pure as it gets
ORIENTATION: Straight
WAND: mahogany wood, dragon heart string, 11 inches, good for hexes
HOUSE/YEAR: Slytherin/sixth year
I DON'T NEED A CLOAK TO BECOME INVISIBLE
GENERAL APPERANCE: He is five foot seven, with pasty Malfoy style skin. His eyes are crystal blue and sometimes rimmed in black eyeliner. Scorpius can sometimes be mistaken for a marble statue with his flawless features, and boy does he know it. His hair is medium length and sometimes he likes to charm his hair to look black underneath. Scorpius has a thin build and a wiry muscle tone. He likes to wear skinny jeans, dark boots, and anything to make himself look more intimidating.
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES: He has his lip pierced
CLOTHING STYLE: Scorpius loves skinny jeans, black combat boots, slim fitting shirts and the occasionally hoodie when it's cold. He doesn't like the cold so he usually layers up.
ACCIO BRAIN!
LIKES/DISLIKES: Likes: +getting what he wants
+orange juice
+eyeliner
+parties
+that he can’t seem to get a hangover
Dislikes: –small children who cry in restaurant
-when people assume shit since he's a Malfoy
-posers
-when teachers bitch about homework
-when Dominique steals his hats
STRENGTHS/WEAKNESSES: Strengths: +throwing parties without teachers knowing
+do what he wants
+confidence
+cooking skills
+keeping his friends safe
Weaknesses: –potions
-art
-gets sick often
-short attention span
-low pain tolerance
GENERAL PERSONALITY: Looking for a total badass who can throw down better than anyone else? Scorpius is your man. He’s been working with his friends to build their reputation since they were little first years. He really doesn’t care what people think about him. As long as they’re terrified of them and what they can do. He pretends to show off all of his money, but he does put a lot of it into savings so he can be set for life. He loves to party and he does drink a lot. He'll sometimes do drugs, but only for fun, and won't try anything too dangerous.
TIME IS MAKING FOOLS OF US AGAIN
FAMILY MEMBERS: Draco Malfoy - father
Asteria (nee Greengrass) Malfoy
BIRTHPLACE: London
CURRENT RESIDENCE: Malfoy Manor
HISTORY: Scorpius Malfoy was the only child of Draco Malfoy and Asteria Greengrass. He was the tiny prince and could get anything he wanted with a small cry. Scorpius, Nott, Goyle and Flint were always the best friends. They were tiny terrors, up until they all were accepted to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
They all hung out on the train, animals scurrying around and passing sweets from the trolley back and forth, they all decided to stick together. When they were all sorted into Slytherin, they got their final member of the group, a boy named Albus Severus Potter. Albus and Scorpius became very close, very quickly and are easily best friends. That night in their room, the five first years decided that they were going to stick together no matter what. They would rule this school by their seventh year. The next few years, they managed it. They became the Execution Squad and stuck fear in the hearts of everyone at the school. They throw the best parties and they get away with murder at the school.
Scorpius has a bit of a weird relationship with his parents; they are overly supportive of what he does at the school. Draco insists that the Execution Squad will be the future of the Wizarding World, and Asteria insists that he has to find a Queen to rule by his side.
I DON'T GO LOOKING FOR TROUBLE.
THEME SONG: Welcome to the Family by Avenged Sevenfold
MIRROR OF ERISED: To make a name for himself without having to use his Malfoy name
BOGGART: Disappointing his father
PATRONUS: a python
DEMENTOR: when his parents fought and his mother claimed that Scorpius wasn't Draco's. It wasn't true, but he always feared it was.
ANYTHING ELSE?: Scorpius is falling in love with Dominique Weasley and it scares the crap out of him.
THIS IS A SCHOOL, MR POTTER, NOT THE REAL WORLD.
NAME/ALIAS: Bellz
AGE: 19 (will be 20 in 22 days)
OTHER CHARACTERS: Rose Weasley
HOW DID YOU FIND US?: maaaade it
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE: Shiloh smelled the air, the summer would be over soon. Autumn was when the leaves would change in the forest and the whole world would prepare for it's slumber. She tried again at her coffee cup, still finding it as empty as she left it. With a defeated sigh she looked over to the blonde male. He was good looking, she had never seen him around before which meant one of two things. He was something dangerous from the forest or he worked for Lucy. In all honesty, she was hoping for the dangeous magical creature option.
She was stuck in her gaze when the stone started to crack under her and slide down. She barely managed to grab a solid piece by the time she blinked and watched the crap hole of her life flash... she was okay? She held onto the man and found nothing but good smells and an excellent body. Well... when Stacey makes fun of her for not staying home that night, or not getting some food with Shayne, she was going to have a better story for the other female runaway wouldn't she?
Her train of thought was brought to a crashing halt when she watched the rest of the floor... and more importantly her coffee cup fall to the ground nearly three hundred feet below them. She buried her face against his chest and just tried not to think about what would've happened if he decided to take a walk around the block, or go to a different building. "I see you believe in the humor can make a bad sitatuion seem funny thing, good thing I'm a firm believer as well." Not to mention she couldn't feel any fat on him what so ever. Her on the other hand was a bit too curvy and busty to rule out the possibility that it wasn't just her.
She took her head away from his chest and looked him over as well since he was doing such a blatent job of it. His messy blonde hair and killer eyes were having her feeling weak in the knees. Good thing he was holding her, or she might've fallen down the lovely hole in the building. He looked to be around thirty something, not that it mattered much to the seventeen year old runaway. She pushed some of her firey red hair behind her muiltple times pierced ear and smiled up at him.
"Shiloh, my name is Shiloh." she stammered and felt like falling into the hole over how pathetic her voice sounded. She was horrible at talking to cute boys. Sure she lived with guys but they were her family, therefore mentally castrated by her. "Pleasure to meet you Vasch."
