Post by silas on Nov 20, 2009 22:46:36 GMT -5
THIS APPLICATION IS FINISHED.
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Silvanius Theodore Blaksley
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Silvanius Theodore Blaksley
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i dance around this empty house,
TEAR US DOWN, THROW YOU OUT
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[/color][/font][/center]TEAR US DOWN, THROW YOU OUT
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» FULL NAME:Silvanius Blaksley
» NICKNAMES:Silas
» AGE: 17
» HOUSE:Slytherin
» YEAR:7th
» BIRTHDAY: December 20
» SEXUALITY: Straight
» BLOOD STATUS: Pureblood
» OCCUPATION: Student
screaming down the halls,
SPINNING ALL AROUND AND NOW WE FALL
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[/color][/font][/center]SPINNING ALL AROUND AND NOW WE FALL
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» PLAY-BY: Christian Bale
» HAIR COLOR AND STYLE: Brown, slightly unkept.
» EYE COLOR: Green
» HEIGHT AND BODY TYPE: 6'3, slim but slightly athletic.
» MARKS: None.
» STYLE: When outside of school he can usually be found in a black button up and blue jeans. His style is somewhere between casual and dressed up.
pictures framing up the past,
YOUR TAUNTING SMIRK BEHIND THE GLASS
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[/color][/font][/center]YOUR TAUNTING SMIRK BEHIND THE GLASS
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» LIKES: • Girls - Come on, he's a teenage boy! What's more to say?
• Threatening others - He loves to see others in pain, at least the ones he deems as his leesers.
• His family name - He doesn't really need it, but it's nice to throw around every now and again. It's quite powerful.
• Purebloods - This is kind of a given. He's a pureblood and for that reason he's deemed himself better than anyone but other purebloods.
• Blood - Ah, there's nothing better than seeing a little blood shed. It gives him a feeling of accomplishment.
• The Dark Arts - Who doesn't love playing with a little dark magic? It's been in his family for years.
» DISLIKES:
• Mudbloods/Muggleborns - He was raised to think anyone but purebloods are vile, disgusting human beings.
• Embarrassment - It's a very rare occasion for Silas to get embarrassed, but when he does there'll be hell to pay.
• Herbology - Probably the class that he despises most. There's nothing appealing in the history of plants.
• Know-It-Alls - Silas thinks very highly of himself and believes that anyone that speaks up in class to answer every question is merely challenging him.
• Gryffindors - It's just the whole house rivalry thing.
• Teases (girl wise) - Silas gets what he wants, and having to fight for any girl isn't on the top of his priority list.
» STRENGTHS:
-Manipulation
-Threatening others
-His ambition
-Emotions that don't hold him back or have him attach to people easily.
-Things dealing with money.
» WEAKNESSES:
-The mention of his father's name.
-Threats towards those that he loves.
-Blackmail
-Threats regarding things of a, well, illegal nature.
» HABITS:
-Switching from girl to girl
-Having little respect towards certain types of women.
» GOALS:
-Expand the family business
-Becoming more powerful.
» PATRONUS: Wolf
» BOGGART: Going through school and still ending up a failure.
» ERISED: To be rich, powerful, happy, and well liked.
» OVERALL PERSONALITY: Silvanius was raised to be a vile bastard. He thinks of himself as the king of the world, and anything that doesn't pertain to him isn't worth talking about. He can't stand small talk and will more than like walk off in the middle of a boring conversation. He's been known to make snide comments towards people he doesn't like, even when he's seeing them for the first time. He's very, very judgmental.
Owing to the lack of a father and no one to idolise, he was taught to respect himself, giving him a proud and arrogant nature. He has a strong intensity and mistrust towards the opposite sex whom he spent most of his life around for once his father died his mother refused to have any other men in the house. Silvanus craves the notion to make women cry and make them hurt. He became master of his father’s manor before he could speak and treated his mother unfairly as he grew up, suspecting her of having a hand in the murder of his father for the rumors that scuttled around the nearby town.
He also blames the muggle very *friendly* person who ultimately sent his father to Azkaban. Silvanus is vindictive and clever and will happily concentrate on seducing a certain woman or women to achieve his goal, the eventual punishment he must inflict on females, while having a little fun at the same time.
it's time to start the countdown,
I'M GONNA BURN IT DOWN DOWN DOWN
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[/color][/font][/center]I'M GONNA BURN IT DOWN DOWN DOWN
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» FATHER: Armadeus Blaksley (Deceased)
» MOTHER: Septima Blaksley
» SIBLINGS: Olivia Blaksley (11)
» OTHER FAMILY:
» PETS: None.
» WEALTH STATUS:Very wealthy.
» OVERALL HISTORY:
Silvanius grew up with a strong family name, raised by a line of arrogant purebloods that would make him who he is today. His father was sent to Azkaban for five years prior to his birth, a hexed piece of magical jewelry found in the possession of a muggle and leading straight to his front door. He denied all claims of this being his work, but everyone would soon discover the truth. After Silvanius was born his father would be found having an affair with an unknown muggle woman, dieing of "natural causes" less than two months later. Silas blames his mother for Armadeus's death and has never forgiven her for something she may or may not have done. This would lead to the mistreatment of most women on Silas's part. He doesn't trust them easily and although he's a bit of a flirt, he chooses his prey wisely.
After his father's death he would become the man of the household, dealing with things such as finance and running the "family business" at a very young age. He attended many large gatherings held by, well, other arrogant bastards, until the age of eleven when he would receive his Hogwarts letter. Although his name lost some value after his father's death it's still looked highly upon by other purebloods. This would make it easier for him to make friends during his first year, having various acquaintances from past dinner parties.
Silvanius became a cruel bastard by this point in time, using his magic for things of a very dark nature. The Dark Arts were something that he was introduced to when he was young, even running the family store which houses several thousand dark artifacts. He loves to see pain in the eyes of those that are weaker than him, and in most cases he gets what he wants. Silvanius refuses to spend any time on things that don't pertain to his interests, and there's only a few cases in which he'll fancy himself a game of cat and mouse with some young vixen.
Silas has become a fairly popular student at Hogwarts, a known pureblood, and a bit of a pervert. He doesn't make friends very easily, especially with women, and it takes a lot of trust for him to develop any kind of relationship. He exceed in DADA and Potions, often flunking in areas such as Herbology and Divination. He's not likely to make friends with a Gryffindor, often seen with various Slytherin and Ravenclaw students. During his free time at Hogwarts he can often be found on the Quidditch pitch or paying a visit to the various empty corridors that flood the school. Despite his dislike for all classes he maintains a decent grade point average. Not the top of his class of course, but a little more than passing. It's not that he isn't smart, he just doesn't take the time to apply himself. Silvanius always has a lot on his mind, taking away from school work and other academic activities. Being the head of his household has really taken a toll on the amount of fun he allows himself to have.
i'm crawling through the darkest home,
MY KEY DON'T FIT MY LIFE NO MORE
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[/color][/font][/center]MY KEY DON'T FIT MY LIFE NO MORE
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» OOC ALIAS: Sammie
» AGE: Optional.
» EXPERIENCE: Many, many years.
» OTHER CHARACTERS: N/A
» ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:Vanessa wished she had grabbed her wand while she still had the chance, but she would now to have to wait patiently for Edan's reaction to her threat. If he did have the courage to hex her now would be his chance, or so she thought, watching closely as his eyes fell onto the one and only door.
"What's your problem?," Vanessa demanded, having to turn around to get a better look. The door shut and locked them both in, not a problem since she had agreed with Edan's statement. Perfect. He was scared out of his mind and she would now get her way without making another mess. Her arms were placed across her chest, grimacing at him as she waited for the strange knight to kill him, or harm him at least. She would be home free!
You could imagine her surprise when it made a sudden turn, lunging for her with a sharp metal sword. "Oh Merlin," she whimpered, her mouth gaping open as she gave a look of pure horror. Vanessa began to scramble backwards, tripping along the way and having to continously crawl across the floor to keep a safe distance. Muggles would refer to this as the crab walk, but this wasn't exactly like the game.
"Edan! This is all your fa-ahhh!" Vanessa gave another shriek towards the knights next weapon of choice, looking with the corner of her eye towards a terrified looking young man. This is the point in which she discovered that they were both the prey of these menancing medieval warriors. She managed to grab a long metal chain, spikes emerging from each side. Her head tilted to the side, trying to decide what had caused such a stir in the room. It wasn't either of them, that was for sure! But there was no time for thoughts.
The black knight was trying to find a way past the long chain as she ran towards her bag, obviously being a highly advanced form of magic having stopped itself from tripping. It took her a moment after thrashing through piles of old school work to retrieve her wand, holding it high in the air a little too nonchalantly. Now, to get out of here..
She began to walk towards the door, which she wouldn't be able to get out of to begin with, stopping only when she heard the swishing of a blade. The white knight was set on destroying the poor lad that was for sure, the blade coming closer and closer to his neck. Without thinking the words, "stupefy!", were shouted, echoing throughout the spacious death chamber. She had successfully knocked his knight out before it could bring him any more harm. So this was the end, Vanessa thought, but it was the only the beginning of their war against the magic fortress.
Her own knight had discovered that he could just as easily step over the chain just as another doorway opened up, a circular contraption entering the room. Long spikes were revealed on each and every inch of it, heading right for her with an incredible ammount of speed. She had no time to think, no time to come up with one of the many spells she had learned in class.
All she could do was run, trying to make her way through the maze of death traps. She hadn't jumped high enough over a silver beam and got quite the scrape on her leg, blood rushing down her leg in large ammounts.