Post by Jarold Ice on Sept 3, 2007 11:28:49 GMT -5
Name: Jarold Ice
Age: 67
Blood: Pure
Wand: in his cane a 16 inch oakwood Phoenix Feather
Pet: Cora Owl and Phoenix
Alliance: Order
Job Arithmancy Teacher, Head of Hufflepuff
Personality:
He has a mild personality but if you hurt his sister watch OUT. He doesn't tolerate anyone hurting his sister. He is very independent and is tolerant of children. When someone does him wrong or his sister wrong he will not be to happy. He is very protective of his older sister Maria.
He is smart and loved learning about dark magic thus why he excelled in DADA, Arithmancy and Charms. He knows his sister temperment is almost like his though he get more angry if she gets hurt. He knows how to hide his feelings from everyone but his sister Maria knows him knows what to look for when he is angry. So beware don't upset him.
Likes: (at least 5)
Sun
Defense Against the Dark Arts class
fire and ice
the time when he gets to be in the Staff room/Office.
Charms
arithmancy
His Classes
Auror
Dislikes: (at least 5)
procrastination
pointless things (like divinination)
non-logical situations
major change
HIs Owl doing stupid things that endanger herself or lead to hurting her somehow...
Description: (at least 2 paragraphs)
Jarold Ice looked just as he always did. He was shabby and worn, wearing graying robes that were frayed and faded in colour. His face looked extremely tired and fatigue lines ran down the sides of his cheeks.
His cane is magical as he walks with it to protect himself. He got wounded by a war because he was/is a auror. The Ministery got grabbed and he left. He was always a young boy with brown hair. He didn't know why but the blood from his mother made him young even he was 67.
History: (at least 3 paragraphs)
Jarold had a fairly good life. He had gone to Hogwarts was put in Hufflepuff because of how helpfull he was. He was very dedicated to making sure his homework was all turned. Always trying to better himself to help everyone. He graduated with high marks as he went on to study more about Arithmancy one of his favorite of subjects. He had studied Charms also and DADA. He loved being around the Spellmasters with darkness at most times.
At home it was a different setup. He was taken care by his old sister Maria Ice. Watching her when not in school. He would watch how she would run around for him. Mome meant working on potions using spells to clear tables since she didn't live in the muggle life. He lived in the wizarding world. Hhe would go back and forth to the school to Marias home every summer. Winter you would find him studying in the schools greenhouse. After graduating he went to the london wizarding university. He majored in Charms,DADA, Arithmancy and Wandless Magic.
With all the learning from his Sister he had faired well in Charms. He excelled in DADA and Arithmancy and wishes to be the professor at the new school where he is trying to get hired today. Arithmancy is part of his life along with taking care of his sister.
Role Play Example: (at least 3 paragraphs)
His footsteps echoed along the cobblestone below as the wizard weaved his way through passing people. It was indeed quite busy in this part of London, but he wasn’t particularly surprised. Hogsmeade was a popular place where students and adults gathered. Jarold himself had always been interested in the small sweet shops or broom stores that were lined about the streets. He hadn’t visited such places since he was a young boy attending Hogwarts. But, he was no longer at Hogwarts now, in fact, he was simply making his way to the Three Broomsticks for a quick butterbeer. Indeed it was odd for him to be out and about in the crowded streets. He didn’t take time off like this and was often busy with the Order of otherwise trying to keep his health up. But that was exactly why he was here. He needed a break. His head was killing him and his thoughts were irrational, thus he figured perhaps some socializing and a breath of fresh air would do him good.
Jarold Ice looked just as he always did. He was shabby and worn, wearing graying robes that were frayed and faded in colour. His face looked extremely tired and fatigue lines ran down the sides of his cheeks. The man had never really paid much attention to his appearance, mainly because he was use to it. Smoothing back his light brown hair with a hand, he quickly turned the corner and moved up towards the doorway of the Three Broomsticks. He could already see how crowded it was in there, through the window, and this made him a little uneasy. Hesitating, he looked back over his shoulder, before taking a deep breath and going on inside. This particular pub had always been very warm and inviting, so instantly afterwards, Jarold’s fears diminished. He padded across the creaky floorboards and settled himself at a booth at the back of the room, away from most of the chattering and jeering students. He was content with just watching them for now. He didn’t like attention and his tired body made it difficult for him to keep up with anything lively nowadays.
Other:
Anmagus - Eagle
Age: 67
Blood: Pure
Wand: in his cane a 16 inch oakwood Phoenix Feather
Pet: Cora Owl and Phoenix
Alliance: Order
Job Arithmancy Teacher, Head of Hufflepuff
Personality:
He has a mild personality but if you hurt his sister watch OUT. He doesn't tolerate anyone hurting his sister. He is very independent and is tolerant of children. When someone does him wrong or his sister wrong he will not be to happy. He is very protective of his older sister Maria.
He is smart and loved learning about dark magic thus why he excelled in DADA, Arithmancy and Charms. He knows his sister temperment is almost like his though he get more angry if she gets hurt. He knows how to hide his feelings from everyone but his sister Maria knows him knows what to look for when he is angry. So beware don't upset him.
Likes: (at least 5)
Sun
Defense Against the Dark Arts class
fire and ice
the time when he gets to be in the Staff room/Office.
Charms
arithmancy
His Classes
Auror
Dislikes: (at least 5)
procrastination
pointless things (like divinination)
non-logical situations
major change
HIs Owl doing stupid things that endanger herself or lead to hurting her somehow...
Description: (at least 2 paragraphs)
Jarold Ice looked just as he always did. He was shabby and worn, wearing graying robes that were frayed and faded in colour. His face looked extremely tired and fatigue lines ran down the sides of his cheeks.
His cane is magical as he walks with it to protect himself. He got wounded by a war because he was/is a auror. The Ministery got grabbed and he left. He was always a young boy with brown hair. He didn't know why but the blood from his mother made him young even he was 67.
History: (at least 3 paragraphs)
Jarold had a fairly good life. He had gone to Hogwarts was put in Hufflepuff because of how helpfull he was. He was very dedicated to making sure his homework was all turned. Always trying to better himself to help everyone. He graduated with high marks as he went on to study more about Arithmancy one of his favorite of subjects. He had studied Charms also and DADA. He loved being around the Spellmasters with darkness at most times.
At home it was a different setup. He was taken care by his old sister Maria Ice. Watching her when not in school. He would watch how she would run around for him. Mome meant working on potions using spells to clear tables since she didn't live in the muggle life. He lived in the wizarding world. Hhe would go back and forth to the school to Marias home every summer. Winter you would find him studying in the schools greenhouse. After graduating he went to the london wizarding university. He majored in Charms,DADA, Arithmancy and Wandless Magic.
With all the learning from his Sister he had faired well in Charms. He excelled in DADA and Arithmancy and wishes to be the professor at the new school where he is trying to get hired today. Arithmancy is part of his life along with taking care of his sister.
Role Play Example: (at least 3 paragraphs)
His footsteps echoed along the cobblestone below as the wizard weaved his way through passing people. It was indeed quite busy in this part of London, but he wasn’t particularly surprised. Hogsmeade was a popular place where students and adults gathered. Jarold himself had always been interested in the small sweet shops or broom stores that were lined about the streets. He hadn’t visited such places since he was a young boy attending Hogwarts. But, he was no longer at Hogwarts now, in fact, he was simply making his way to the Three Broomsticks for a quick butterbeer. Indeed it was odd for him to be out and about in the crowded streets. He didn’t take time off like this and was often busy with the Order of otherwise trying to keep his health up. But that was exactly why he was here. He needed a break. His head was killing him and his thoughts were irrational, thus he figured perhaps some socializing and a breath of fresh air would do him good.
Jarold Ice looked just as he always did. He was shabby and worn, wearing graying robes that were frayed and faded in colour. His face looked extremely tired and fatigue lines ran down the sides of his cheeks. The man had never really paid much attention to his appearance, mainly because he was use to it. Smoothing back his light brown hair with a hand, he quickly turned the corner and moved up towards the doorway of the Three Broomsticks. He could already see how crowded it was in there, through the window, and this made him a little uneasy. Hesitating, he looked back over his shoulder, before taking a deep breath and going on inside. This particular pub had always been very warm and inviting, so instantly afterwards, Jarold’s fears diminished. He padded across the creaky floorboards and settled himself at a booth at the back of the room, away from most of the chattering and jeering students. He was content with just watching them for now. He didn’t like attention and his tired body made it difficult for him to keep up with anything lively nowadays.
Other:
Anmagus - Eagle
