Post by fabianprewett on Dec 14, 2008 14:23:39 GMT -5
Fabian Austin Prewett
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Name/Alias: Elle, baby!
Age: 20
RP Experience: A few years now. I recently took a break.. Pity.
How Did You Found Us: I talked to Zig!
How Much Time Do You Plan To Spend Here Per Week: As often as possible.
Other Characters: Alice Kirke
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Character's Full Name: Fabian Austin Prewett
Nicknames: Fabe
Age: 16
Year: Sixth
Canon or Original: Cannon
House: Gryffindor
Birthday: January 10th
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Blood Status: Pure
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Play By: Jensen Ackles
Appearance: Fabian is rather tall, but built nicely. He is very muscular for his age, which often throws people off. His hair is always cut short and slightly spiked in the front. It‘s a light brown color, which matches perfectly with his hazel green eyes. He has a very strong jaw line and pointed nose. His face is very masculine looking.
When it comes to clothing, Fabe is either wearing his school uniform, or just a pair of jeans, boots, and a comfortable t-shirt and hoody. He doesn‘t like feeling constrained, so most of his clothing is either easily fitted to his body, or baggy. If someone is lucky, he can be found in a suit on special occasions, but the suit is just an original black one. He isn‘t the showy type.
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Likes:
Girls
Pranks
Jokes
Being lazy
His twin
His sister
Learning about muggle vehicles
Doing adventurous things
Seeing his friends happy
Quidditch
Dislike:
Guys hitting on his sister
Players who think that can get in anyone’s pants
Girls who play dumb
Girls who hit on him merely because of his looks
Potions
His favorite Quidditch team losing
His sister’s boyfriends
His brother’s girlfriends
Anything that gets in the way of his family
Strengths:
His muscles
His quick remarks
Transfiguration
Charms
His brother and sister
Weaknesses:
His brother and sister
Potions
A few girls
Not being able to say no
His family in general
Keeping his sister happy
Boggart: His family dead
Patronus: A very large dog-rottweiler
Personality: Fabe doesn‘t really have a large variety in his personality. He‘s caring, strong willed, and a definite silent type, that‘s about it.
When it comes to anyone that Fabian cares about, he will do anything in his power to keep them safe, that‘s just how he works. If it has anything to do with his siblings, he would die for them if he had too. He would jump into the burning pits of hell for anyone that he feels really close to. On a simpler note, he‘s the type to give up his jacket to a homeless guy in the winter time because unlike most, Fabe has a warm house to return to when the night roles around.
Fabe doesn‘t back down easily from a fight with the right reasons. He wont start one, but he sure as hell will finish it. He often if not always has a reason backing up why he is fighting. He won‘t fight just to fight. He doesn‘t back down when something hits close to home. Like Molly‘s boyfriends. He torments them often and scares them away rather quickly when he can.
Silent would be a good word to describe Fabian in a nut shell. He doesn‘t really like talking unless spoken too, or the subject catches his fancy. Fabe doesn‘t really have to say anything to get his point across. His facial expressions are good enough. Actions do speak louder than words, do they not?
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Father: Quentin Prewett (Wizard)
Mother: Jill Dennison (Witch)
Siblings: Gideon _____ Prewett (Twin)
Molly _______ Prewett (Younger sister)
Other Family: N/A
History:
In the Beginning Quentin and Jill eagerly brought Fabian and Gideon into the world on January 10th. It didn‘t take long till they brought in another child, Fabian‘s little sister, Molly. The three grew up together easily. Fabian, even at a very young age, found himself constantly looking after them and making sure they didn’t get hurt. Even though he was a twin, he still looked at himself as the eldest brother. And he was sure that the other two thought of him that way as well.
School When the letters to Hogwarts flew through their house, Fabian was actually surprised. He hadn‘t shown much of a talent for magic except stopping himself and his brother from falling off the brooms when they were fooling around. Needless, he very excited and very thrilled to be heading off to Hogwarts. When the time came to board the train, Fabian was ecstatic! A little nervous of course, only because he was leaving his sister and parents behind for a few months. He knew his parents would look well after Molly and themselves.
Fabian‘s first year at Hogwarts was rather normal actually. He was sorted in Gryffindor, Gideon into Hufflepuff. He was a little taken aback by that, but went on anyway. Classes weren‘t the easiest for him, but he was an average student. He definitely was no Ravenclaw, that was for sure. He stood up to the bullies a few times, which wound him up in the hospital wing… if only they weren‘t fifth year Slytherins.
Come the next year, Fabe was even more excited about school. Molly would be joining them. He could look after her and Gideon and make sure they stayed out of trouble. Or more like, watch over them, so nothing terrible happened to them. It was pretty much like that for the next few years. Fabe grew into his silent ways, and watched after his siblings.
Today Now that he was sixteen and going into his sixth year at Hogwarts, he doesn‘t planning on doing anything new… some higher grades would be nice though. Yeah, he‘ll just work on studying more and getting his marks higher.
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RP Sample:
It’s the one I used on Alice’s application… from Priori Incantatum, I hope that‘s okay--
Whenever Kerr saw Sky's happy face, she herself couldn't help but smile. She had never once seen Sky upset, maybe a little distracted in class, but that was it. When she heard Sky ask if she was doing better, she smiled sweetly and nodded, "The nurse has a way with potions, that's for sure. I was rather upset that I had to miss classes today, but the nurse insisted. At least she had my work sent to me. Which reminds me, we have an essay due next week. I really should get that finished." She tilted her head to the side in thought and couldn't help but giggle lightly.[/size][/blockquote]
Her soft blue eyes looked over at Jem as his words brought her out of her state of thought. Kerr rolled her eyes in annoyance at the mention of another boy. She smiled cutely and nudged him playfully, "I could never run off with another boy without your consent." She winked and giggled. If anything, she considered Jem as a brother. He was always there for her and just fun to be with. He was a good influence on her to say the least.
Kerr turned to talk to Sky when a splash of plum pudding came her way. With a soft shriek of worry for her coat, she jumped off the bench and onto the stone flooring. Her eyes widened to twice there size as she watched two very large spiders attack Jem and Sky. With a quick swish of her wrist, she had her hand around her wand and was aiming it at the large spider attacking Jem. She was ready to shoot a spell his way when he started flailing his fists and actually hitting the eight-legged freaks. She didn't think she'd ever see Jem raise his fist to anything, including a spider. Her train of thought was cut short by the feeling of many tiny legs running up her two legs. This time, she didn't shriek with worry for coat, but screamed out of fear. And it was definitely blood-curdling. She jumped up and down, throwing her hands at her legs attempting to throw the spiders off. It didn't even cross her mind that she still had her wand in her hand.
It also didn't cross Kerr's mind that she was still screaming either. Spiders had to be up there in top fears right along with clowns. She could feel their tiny prickly legs clinging to her skin. She was pretty sure tears were falling down her cheeks. She wasn't verbally sobbing, only because her lungs were busy screaming. With a sudden shock of genius, she held her wand pointed at the top of her legs and yelled, "REDUCTO!!!!!" With a quick prayer, she hoped that her spell worked and the spiders would blow backword off her legs.
