Post by Craig Folger on Aug 16, 2007 12:57:39 GMT -5
Name: Craig Folger
Age: 14
Gender: Male
House:
Wand:
Birthplace: Liverpool, England
Parents: Arthur and Lucy Folger
Siblings: Catherine and Alexander (They are non-magical)
Blood: Muggle Born
Pets: A tabby cat, orange with brown stripes, yellow eyes. Named Nessarose
Personality: Craig is a muggle born, who did extreamly well in his school before receving the Hogwarts letter. He loved to dream, and read. His life's ambition was to become famous by expressing himself artistically be it singing, dancing or acting. Packed in his trunk are notebooks filled with some of his poetry and short stories, although he packed some of his favorite books, for he couldn't fit all of his own.
He is a very careing person and will think of his friends/family before his own health and position. Hipocricy and rudness annoy him, and misttreat of anyone. He also has a odd affiliation with animals and will care for any animal that comes his way.
Appearance: Craig is a tall 14, he has shaggy, chesnut hair, which curls at the ends. He has doe-full blue/grey eyes, but when angry they can burn. He also has an award winning smile
Clebrity name: Lucas Grabeel
History: Craig was born to Arthur and Lucy Folger. He always did well in school. He aced every test and loved to read and write. He never associted with anyone strange. Which is why his parents were very surprised when a funny looking man in a top hat, button down shirt, fishing vest and shorts showed up on their doorstep holding out a letter, saying he wished to see Craig Folger.
Craig was called down from his bedroom. The funny man went on to tell him that a school called Hogwarts had reoppend and he was asked wether he would like to learn magic there. Craig was then informed he was a "muggle born" wizard and at Hogwarts they would refine and teach him magic. Craig heartfully accepted and then the man gave him directions to a pub called The Leaky Cauldron, where the barman Tom would show him where to get all the school supplies mentioned in the letter. With the the man shook Craig's hand, then his parents and left through the front door, and before he hit the end of the path to the sidewalk from their porch, he turned on the spot and with a "pop" dissapeard.
Sample RP: The subway car threw Craig to the floor. He had been daydreaming about this time next week where he wouldn't be sitting in a smelly subway car and on a train to Hogwarts. He had forgotten to hold on and now he lay facedown on the floor. He slipped out before the doors closed and the cars hissed away. He walked up the steps and looked across the street at a dingy looking pub called The Leaky Cauldron. He waited for the light then crossed and went inside. Noone else on the street seemed to notice. Behind the bar he found a toothless old man who he was told was Tom. And in a few minutes he stood outside the bar in the courtyard and top tapped a brick above a garbage can and the wall opened up. "Your First stop," he said as he turned, "will be the wandmakers..." and he left.
Later laden with bags, Craig walked down the streets. Little first years with their mothers carrying owls in cages, cats cradled in their arms, boxes with holes punched in the top holding frogs? rats maybe. He had his wand in his jacket pocket, he was tempted to levitate the bags. But he was only 11 and he didn't yet know how. And starting school under a backfired spell would not be a good start to his first year. He only had to wait another week till September 1st and then he would be on the Hogwarts express and once at the castle able to learn and preform magic. But until then he would just have to write more stories in his notebooks.
Secret Word? shellfish
Age: 14
Gender: Male
House:
Wand:
Birthplace: Liverpool, England
Parents: Arthur and Lucy Folger
Siblings: Catherine and Alexander (They are non-magical)
Blood: Muggle Born
Pets: A tabby cat, orange with brown stripes, yellow eyes. Named Nessarose
Personality: Craig is a muggle born, who did extreamly well in his school before receving the Hogwarts letter. He loved to dream, and read. His life's ambition was to become famous by expressing himself artistically be it singing, dancing or acting. Packed in his trunk are notebooks filled with some of his poetry and short stories, although he packed some of his favorite books, for he couldn't fit all of his own.
He is a very careing person and will think of his friends/family before his own health and position. Hipocricy and rudness annoy him, and misttreat of anyone. He also has a odd affiliation with animals and will care for any animal that comes his way.
Appearance: Craig is a tall 14, he has shaggy, chesnut hair, which curls at the ends. He has doe-full blue/grey eyes, but when angry they can burn. He also has an award winning smile
Clebrity name: Lucas Grabeel
History: Craig was born to Arthur and Lucy Folger. He always did well in school. He aced every test and loved to read and write. He never associted with anyone strange. Which is why his parents were very surprised when a funny looking man in a top hat, button down shirt, fishing vest and shorts showed up on their doorstep holding out a letter, saying he wished to see Craig Folger.
Craig was called down from his bedroom. The funny man went on to tell him that a school called Hogwarts had reoppend and he was asked wether he would like to learn magic there. Craig was then informed he was a "muggle born" wizard and at Hogwarts they would refine and teach him magic. Craig heartfully accepted and then the man gave him directions to a pub called The Leaky Cauldron, where the barman Tom would show him where to get all the school supplies mentioned in the letter. With the the man shook Craig's hand, then his parents and left through the front door, and before he hit the end of the path to the sidewalk from their porch, he turned on the spot and with a "pop" dissapeard.
Sample RP: The subway car threw Craig to the floor. He had been daydreaming about this time next week where he wouldn't be sitting in a smelly subway car and on a train to Hogwarts. He had forgotten to hold on and now he lay facedown on the floor. He slipped out before the doors closed and the cars hissed away. He walked up the steps and looked across the street at a dingy looking pub called The Leaky Cauldron. He waited for the light then crossed and went inside. Noone else on the street seemed to notice. Behind the bar he found a toothless old man who he was told was Tom. And in a few minutes he stood outside the bar in the courtyard and top tapped a brick above a garbage can and the wall opened up. "Your First stop," he said as he turned, "will be the wandmakers..." and he left.
Later laden with bags, Craig walked down the streets. Little first years with their mothers carrying owls in cages, cats cradled in their arms, boxes with holes punched in the top holding frogs? rats maybe. He had his wand in his jacket pocket, he was tempted to levitate the bags. But he was only 11 and he didn't yet know how. And starting school under a backfired spell would not be a good start to his first year. He only had to wait another week till September 1st and then he would be on the Hogwarts express and once at the castle able to learn and preform magic. But until then he would just have to write more stories in his notebooks.
Secret Word? shellfish
