Post by brian callum vein \\ on Dec 9, 2008 15:37:40 GMT -5
Brian Callum Vein
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Name/Alias: brian
Age: 21
RP Experience: loads
How Did You Found Us: marauding mischief
How Much Time Do You Plan To Spend Here Per Week: enough
Other Characters:none yet
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Character's Full Name: brian callum vein
Nicknames: Vein, bri bri - ugh-
Age: 17
Year: 7th
Canon or Original: original
House: Ravenclaw
Birthday: 5th may
Sexual Orientation: straight
Blood Status: pure
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Play By: tom welling
Appearance: Brian Callum Vein, what a gent. Girls swoon whenever he walks around. If you think Lucius Malfoy is quite a hot guy, you haven't seen Brian Callum Vein, no offense though. This rock has been shaped by quidditch practice, his toned skin however, reveals that he's only half, a shame that he tries to hide by his rough appearance. Leather Jackets, messy hair and.. quite a charmer.
He has got Dark brown - almost black- hair with curls (which he detests, but it runs in the family). Normally he charms his hair so that the curls are out of it and that it's just a little bit wavy - don't tell anyone though, because then he'll curse you-. .
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Likes:
+ Girls
* Long Legs
+ Long Hair
* Sex
+ Slytherins
* Some Ravenclaws
+ Dirty Little Secrets
* Quidditch
+ His Sister
Dislike:
_ Gryffindorks when they're being bloody stupid
- Hufflepuffs
_ Peeves
- His Sister
_ Ugly girls
- Girls who try to be "pure" until they wed
Strengths:
- Potions
- Transfigurations
- Charming girls
- Persuading people
- Smirking
- Girls
Weaknesses:
- Divination
- Astronomy
- Girls
- Books
Boggart: his hair falling out. not being able to seduce a girl.
Patronus: black jaguar
Personality: Temper, Obnoxious and Charismatic. Three words to best describe this young bloke. He appears to be every girl's guardian angel, yet his is just being his suave self, trying to bed her as soon as possible. His charisma is overwhelming and though he has dated a lot of girls he does have a standard. No Ugly or fat ones come even near to his bed, because he would never lower himself to that level. That's probably why those unfortunate souls call him obnoxious, while all they want is get into his pants.
His temper is known to rise enormously. Probably a feature he inherited from his mother site of the family, since Ivory has the same problem. Although that's perhaps the only characteristic in which he and Ivory connect.
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Father: Marcus Vein
Mother: Deirdre Mensa
siblings: Ivory
Other Family:
History: Brian Callum Vein was born just a year before his sister, well Half- sister to be precise. He was a child born out of two magical creatures. His mother and his father, both from the pureblooded world. However, soon after his birth, his father disappeared by a magical broom incident (his mother had always told him). Being only one year old, Brian now doesn't remember his father, but he is still proud of him for being a pure wizard.
Not soon after, his mother found another man, now being truly happy with how her life had gone. Another child was born, Ivory, making her his half-sister, and only half, seeing that her father was a Muggle.
At first, Brian liked the thought of having a baby sister, but when he grew up, he saw her more as an ignorant witch who didn't know anything about the world and only played with dolls. Of course, he did care about her... But he'd never say it out loud.
The moved from Germany back to England, being educated by their aunt, but since the move to England, there would be no way they were going to be taught anymore. They were on the verge of celebrating, until.. Their mother died, leaving them both as orphans.
While his sister was fantasizing about her fairy tale ending, Brian became more dark and pessimistic. His life of ten years didn't go as he had planned, until.. He got his Hogwarts letter.
Arriving at the Great Hall, the boy immediately felt intimidated by the large crowd around him. He soon overcame that fear as he was placed in Slytherin/Ravenclaw. He did miss his little sister, the one he had to look after though he never told anyone about that. He just whisked it away. It was a shame however, when she too came to Hogwarts and was placed into... Hufflepuff. His mates laughed at him for a few weeks, but he overcame that, saying that the blood they shared was only from one side and that he had inherited his father's greatness, while she was nothing to him than a pesky little sister.
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RP Sample:Once again, the night had passed rather quickly for Brian Vein. He stretched himself in his bed, yawning as he looked up to the ceiling above him. Flashes off what had happened yesterday flashed in front of his eyes. People dancing, smirking and strutting around the club as he passed them by. A cute redhead eyeing him with interest before he walked up to her. Redheads had always been one of his favourites, just like blonds and brunettes and black-haired girls. Well, just forget about that, Brian just liked any girl, every girl, as long as they were pretty and feisty. The fact that he had gotten in grave troubles because of them didn’t matter. Only too recently, he had even had a small.. fight with Sirius Black, course it didn’t really matter to him, a good fight was worth what he had gotten in the place for it. Only little kiss with Finola Kafka, dearest sister of Christina, who wasn’t really liking him anymore because of one particular Dorcas Meadows. Nevertheless he still thought about her at certain occasions, she had been his best friend for quite a while after all. But of course that friendship had ended in minor.
He got up and quickly took a shower, reminiscing the red-haired girl from the club. She had been as feisty as he had hoped for, dragging him by the collar of his shirt to a deserted alley where she had showed him just how fierce redheads could be. He grinned to himself as he rinsed the shampoo out of his hair before he stepped out to dry himself off. Another day at the ministry, he didn’t really want to go, but hey, someone had to do the job in order to keep the money in. Glancing around his apartment he figured how lucky he was to have the job. After all, most of his life he had been broke, his parents hadn’t left him a lot so he had to fight his way through. Now however, the apartment was shining with the latest gadgets and stuff you don’t really need, but which are nice to have. He stepped out if his apartment and that was the last time ever he thought about the girl who had made his night.
The day dragged on terribly slow. Nothing extraordinary happened, most administration papers had to be filled out, but that was it. It was a naturally boring day. Until, one of those flying papers zoomed around in his office, landing upon his desk. He smirked to himself after he had opened and read it, stood up and took some papers to find his way towards the office of somebody rather familiar, perhaps the day wouldn’t turn out to be as boring as he had first expected. The elevator made its way to the right level, he stepped out, turned a few corners until he was finally there, standing right in front of Miss Kafka’s office. With three soft but steady knocks he waited for her reply, and when it came, he went in, being his usual cocky self. “My My, Miss Kafka.”, he said in his smooth voice.. “You look certainly great sitting at a desk”, course his thoughts where thinking that she would suit even better un HIS desk. He sat down in the chair in front of her, placing his fingers together after he had put the papers on her desk. This could be more interesting that he had first thought, indeed.
