Post by caine braden soren on Mar 15, 2010 8:42:29 GMT 8
SO THERE IS THIS REALLY AWESOME BOY
caine braden soren.
HE IS JUST THE GREATEST PERSON EVER
I'M SICK OF SUMMER AND THIS WAITING AROUND MAN,
IT'S SEPTEMBER AND I'M SKIPPING THIS TOWN
HEY IT'S NO MYSTERY, THERE'S NOTHING HERE FOR ME
caine braden soren.
HE IS JUST THE GREATEST PERSON EVER
I'M SICK OF SUMMER AND THIS WAITING AROUND MAN,
IT'S SEPTEMBER AND I'M SKIPPING THIS TOWN
HEY IT'S NO MYSTERY, THERE'S NOTHING HERE FOR ME
[/size]{ name .
caine braden soren.
{ nicknames .[/size]
none.
{ birthdate .[/size]
may seventeenth; seventeen
{ gender .[/size]
male.
{ bloodtype .[/size]
muggleborn/tainted.
{ sexuality .[/size]
straight
{ house and year .[/size]
gryffindor; seventh[/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote]
I GOTTA GET BACK TO HOGWARTS, I GOTTA GET BACK TO
SCHOOL, GOTTA GET MYSELF TO HOGWARTS
WHERE EVERYBODY KNOWS I'M COOL, BACK TO WITCHES
SCHOOL, GOTTA GET MYSELF TO HOGWARTS
WHERE EVERYBODY KNOWS I'M COOL, BACK TO WITCHES
[/size]{ physical appearance .
Caine Braden Soren has dirty blonde hair. It is cut short, not even passing his ears. His has pale skin, and a tattoo on his left shoulder of the Dark Mark. It wasn't his choice at first, but now he quite enjoys it. He also has a muscular build, due to the fact that he works out four times a week. He has bright blue eyes that capture people. They are a very icy shade of blue and he likes using them to his advantage, and they can sometimes seem red. He is taller than most students, standing at six foot two inches.
{ fashion statement .[/size]
Caine has a very laid back style, wearing mostly jeans and a tee shirt. Sometimes when he's working out he wears muscle shirts and mesh shorts. He doesn't like wearing bright colors or at the same time, he doesn't like wearing absolutely dark colors. He wears the normal colors- red, blue, green, yellow, orange.
{ portrayed by .[/size]
Alexander Ludwig
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AND WIZARDS AND MAGICAL BEASTS, TO GOBLINS AND
GHOSTS AND TO MAGICAL FEASTS, IT'S ALL THAT
I LOVE AND ALL THAT I NEED AT HOGWARTS, HOGWARTS
GHOSTS AND TO MAGICAL FEASTS, IT'S ALL THAT
I LOVE AND ALL THAT I NEED AT HOGWARTS, HOGWARTS
[/size]{ list of likes .
Torturing
Messing with people
Gryffindors ((some of them))
Slytherins
The Dark Arts
Lord Voldemort
Death Eaters
{ list of dislikes .[/size]
Hufflepuffs ((They're too good for their own good))
Ravenclaws ((Too smart-assish))
Potters
Weasleys
The Order
The "defense" in Defense Against the Dark Arts
Reading
Gryffindors ((most of them))
People who think they're better than anyone else
{ strengths .[/size]
The Dark Arts
Coming up with insults
Strength in general
Wand usage.
{ weaknesses .[/size]
Being nice
Staying out of trouble
Keeping his mouth shut
{ patronus .[/size]
ยป Coyote
When he moved in with his aunt.
{ dementor .[/size]
When his stupid muggle parents forced him to play with his little sister every. single. day.
{ boggart .[/size]
being kicked out of Hogwarts.
{ personality .[/size]
Caine is a bit crazy ever since his third year at Hogwarts. His best friend was murdered by a muggle for no good reason. Even though he is a muggle born, he hates muggles. They are filth and no good. He is ashamed to be considered a mudblood and considers he himself a pureblood. He is a sadist, and enjoys torturing people and then, when he finally has them begging for death, he kills them. He's only ever killed someone three times, and that was in the case of his family. He is a little bit of a loner after the death of his friend and considers himself too good for most Gryffindors, yet he gets along with most of the Slytherin. He wishes nothing more than to get his house changed.
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I THINK I'M GOING BACK, I'LL SEE MY FRIENDS, GONNA
LAUGH TILL WE CRY, TAKE MY FIREBOLT, GONNA
TAKE TO THE SKY NO WAY THIS YEAR ANYONE'S GONNA DIE
LAUGH TILL WE CRY, TAKE MY FIREBOLT, GONNA
TAKE TO THE SKY NO WAY THIS YEAR ANYONE'S GONNA DIE
[/size]{ parents .
Alexa Grahm Soren, 30. Muggle dentist. Deceased.
Caine Alexander Soren, 40. Muggle businessman for Soren&Hansen Enterprises. Deceased.
{ siblings .[/size]
Jamie Helena Soren. Twenty. Auror. Hufflepuff.
Laynee Alexis Soren. Twelve. Muggle. Deceased..
{ extended family .[/size]
Aunt-DeeDee Jeela Yaxley. Twenty Two. Death Eater. Slytherin.
{ currest location .[/size]
Caine currently lives with his Aunt DeeDee in Wiltshire, England.
{ history .[/size]
Up until Caine was eleven, he had no clue he was a wizard until he got his letter. His parents were muggles, but his older sister was a witch, so he had a fifty fifty chance of becoming one. He made a couple of friends when he came to Hogwarts, and he wasn't always evil. He was actually a pretty outgoing guy and fun to be around. That all changed when his best friend, Drake Merwin, got shot by a muggle on his way to the train station. They had no good reason to do it, but they did it and it ended up killing him. It changed his view on muggles completely for the worse. So, a couple months later after plotting for weeks and weeks, he went home during spring break and killed his sister, mother, and father. He studies the Dark Arts now more and more since moving in with his aunt and uncle and he was taught how to torture and kill people. He has yet to kill a muggle that he doesn't know. Only three people has he killed in the past three years he's been living with his aunt, but he has tortured a couple and hopes to become a Death Eater after getting out of Hogwarts.[/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote]
AND IT'S GONNA BE TOTALLY AWESOME, I'LL CAST SOME
SPELLS WITH THE FLICK OF MY WAND, DEFEAT
THE DARK ARTS, YEAH BRING IT ON, AND DO IT ALL WITH
SPELLS WITH THE FLICK OF MY WAND, DEFEAT
THE DARK ARTS, YEAH BRING IT ON, AND DO IT ALL WITH
[/size]{ name .
Heather!
{ age .[/size]
oThirteen
{ timezone .[/size]
Pennsylvania something. I think -5 Eastern..?
{ secret word from rules .[/size]
Firebolt
{ role play experience .[/size]
Seven months.
{ role play example .[/size]
can be recycled.
From another siteee:
Albus walked down the stairs of the common room. He had spent the last couple of days cooped up in that common room and he didn't plan on staying in there any longer. He had, however, made sure that he did all of his homework. Luckily, he didn't have all that much to do considering the fact that it was a Hogsmeade weekend. Although third years weren't allowed in, Albus's Uncle George had told him of a secret passageway into the town, plus he had his father's invisibility cloak. Maybe that would be enough to get him in? In no way was he a rule breaker, but he promised himself that he wouldn't miss the first Hogsmeade trip.
He was brought from his thoughts when the staircase moved. He jerked a bit on the spot, looking down over the railing. He was only on the, what, fourth floor? When the staircase stopped moving, he turned and found himself standing at a door. He looked to his left and there was another staircase. He could walk up and completely backtrack, taking him five minutes to get back to where he was, or he could take this door. He sighed and pushed the wooden door in, revealing a long corridor. Raising an eyebrow he started down the corridor until he reached the end and yet another door. Again he sighed and pushed this door open, revealing a old run-down bathroom. It was dark, so he pulled out his wand and pointed it at each of the oil lamps, muttering, "Incendio
The moment he did, he heard a stall door open and there was a wind, blowing out all of the lamps. "WHO TURNED ON THE LIGHTS?!" the voice squealed and Albus recoiled. Standing, or rather floating, in front of him was a ghost with black hair, robes, and black rimmed glasses. "I-I-uh, I-I didn't mean to!" Albus stuttered, his eyes going wide. "DO YOU KNOW WHO I AM?" the ghost asked, then she looked at him, floating closer to him. "You look familiar.. Let me think. Black hair, green eyes. BLOODY HELL! You're that boy... You're Harry Potter's son!" Albus looked at the ghost girl. How did she know who he was? Especially being cooped up inside of this damp and misty bathroom all the time. "Yes. I am. And you would be?"
"Who am I? WHO am I? I am MOANING MURTLE!" Yes! That's who she was! Albus's father had told him about her. She had some kind of obsession with him or something, right? Albus was just about to ask Murtle about it when the bathroom door creaked open. "AHHHHHH!" Murtle screeched, plunging back into her toilet stall. Albus rolled his eyes and turned around, looking at the person.
Albus walked down the stairs of the common room. He had spent the last couple of days cooped up in that common room and he didn't plan on staying in there any longer. He had, however, made sure that he did all of his homework. Luckily, he didn't have all that much to do considering the fact that it was a Hogsmeade weekend. Although third years weren't allowed in, Albus's Uncle George had told him of a secret passageway into the town, plus he had his father's invisibility cloak. Maybe that would be enough to get him in? In no way was he a rule breaker, but he promised himself that he wouldn't miss the first Hogsmeade trip.
He was brought from his thoughts when the staircase moved. He jerked a bit on the spot, looking down over the railing. He was only on the, what, fourth floor? When the staircase stopped moving, he turned and found himself standing at a door. He looked to his left and there was another staircase. He could walk up and completely backtrack, taking him five minutes to get back to where he was, or he could take this door. He sighed and pushed the wooden door in, revealing a long corridor. Raising an eyebrow he started down the corridor until he reached the end and yet another door. Again he sighed and pushed this door open, revealing a old run-down bathroom. It was dark, so he pulled out his wand and pointed it at each of the oil lamps, muttering, "Incendio
The moment he did, he heard a stall door open and there was a wind, blowing out all of the lamps. "WHO TURNED ON THE LIGHTS?!" the voice squealed and Albus recoiled. Standing, or rather floating, in front of him was a ghost with black hair, robes, and black rimmed glasses. "I-I-uh, I-I didn't mean to!" Albus stuttered, his eyes going wide. "DO YOU KNOW WHO I AM?" the ghost asked, then she looked at him, floating closer to him. "You look familiar.. Let me think. Black hair, green eyes. BLOODY HELL! You're that boy... You're Harry Potter's son!" Albus looked at the ghost girl. How did she know who he was? Especially being cooped up inside of this damp and misty bathroom all the time. "Yes. I am. And you would be?"
"Who am I? WHO am I? I am MOANING MURTLE!" Yes! That's who she was! Albus's father had told him about her. She had some kind of obsession with him or something, right? Albus was just about to ask Murtle about it when the bathroom door creaked open. "AHHHHHH!" Murtle screeched, plunging back into her toilet stall. Albus rolled his eyes and turned around, looking at the person.
MY BEST FRIEND RON, CAUSE TOGETHER WE'RE
TOTALLY AWESOME, IT'S BEEN SO LONG
BUT WE'RE GOING BACK, DON'T GO FOR WORK
this application was made by the amazing
ALYGATOR of let the truth unfold: new riddles.
she put a lot of hard work into it and so she should
be thanked for her work. the lyrics used within the
application form is thanks to A Very Potter Musical
with the song Get Back To Hogwarts, which is amazing.
do not steal this application or Voldemort's children
will hunt you down and torture you with bothering snape!
TOTALLY AWESOME, IT'S BEEN SO LONG
BUT WE'RE GOING BACK, DON'T GO FOR WORK
this application was made by the amazing
ALYGATOR of let the truth unfold: new riddles.
she put a lot of hard work into it and so she should
be thanked for her work. the lyrics used within the
application form is thanks to A Very Potter Musical
with the song Get Back To Hogwarts, which is amazing.
do not steal this application or Voldemort's children
will hunt you down and torture you with bothering snape!
