Post by Jason Carter on Oct 6, 2009 14:40:07 GMT -5
[/b][/color] !> Jason Allan Carter <
"He spent his whole life being to young,
To live the life that's in his dreams,
At night he lies awake and he wonders,
Why can’t that be me
Cause in his life he is filled
With all these good intentions
He’s done a lot of things
He’d rather not mention right now
But just before he says goodnight,
He looks up with a little smile at me,
And he says,"
>> Basic Information !Name: Jason Allan Carter
Nicknames: Jay
Gender: Male
Birthday: December 7
Age: 18
Blood Status: Pure-blood
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Canon/Original: Original
Occupation: Auror Intern/trainee
>> Appearance !Hair: Brown and spikey
Eyes: Brown
Height: 6'6"
Weight: 180 lbs
Body type: Semi-muscular
Distinct features: Tattoo and a six-pack
Celebrity Face: Hayden Christensen
>> Personality !Likes:
- Apparating
- flying
- Quidditch
- The Chuddley Cannons
- Dueling
- Hogwarts & the surrounding area
- Speaking to snakes
Dislikes:
- Dark wizards/witches
- Doing his paperwork
- Doing things the muggle way
- side-along apparation
- Not being able to keep his promises
- being lectured
Strengths:
- Apparation
- Flying
- Dueling
- His protectiveness of his girlfriends/lovers/fiancee/wife
- Non-verbal spells
- speaking to snakes
Weaknesses:
- Fiend fire
- His stubborness
- His short temper
- His impaitiance
- Tests/exams
- History of Magic
- His protectiveness of his girlfriends/lovers/fiancee/wife
Habits:
- Making an excuse to get out of doing his paperwork
- banging head on the nearest hard object when he can’t think
- running a hand through his hair when he’s trying to be cool
- Tapping his quill to a beat when he’s thinking
- Drinking alcohol when he’s depressed sometimes until he’s sick
- Swearing at someone when they’ve made him angry
Secrets:
- He was a mistake
- His brother is one of Voldemort's fans
- That Slazar Slytherin was his ancestor and that he's a parselmouth
Boggart: Death
Patronus:His first kiss (Takes the shape of a Huskey)
Mirror of Erised:A wife and three kids
>> Background
Parents:Jonathon Carter;; 36;; Slytherin;; Pureblood(employee at olivanders)
Inri Carter;; 36;;Gryffindor;; Pureblood (Un-employed)
Siblings: Jake Carter.::. 17; Student; Slytherin (Voldemort fan)
Extended Family:Slazar Slytherin (ancestor)
Pets: Izzy the golden retreiver
Biography:
Jason’s parents were Howarts sweet hearts a lot like James and Penny are today. They’d snog in public, give each other signs of public affection, they’d even sneak off somewhere during classes and wasn’t seen again for several hours. No one quite knew where the couple snuck off to during classes but no one except the teacher’s really wanted to know where they were. His father loved her so much that he proposed to Inri at the end of one of his Quidditch matches on his lover’s seventeenth birthday. She of course said yes, in front of the entire school.
Over the summer his mother moved in with Johnathon. They got married on August, just before his father’s job started at Olivander’s as an apprentice. One day in March after a particularly stressful day at work Inri decided to let cheer up her husband by letting him in again. Neither member of thoe couple thought about the fact that they could create a life. About two, barf filled months later Inri found out that she was pregnant. She was still seventeen when she found out that she was pregnant.
Jonathon wasn’t told until it started to show. At first his father was mad at Inri for not telling him about the pregnancy sooner. He ended up leaving the two of them for six months. When he came back Inri was about eight months along and had left her spot at the ministry do to the fact that becoming an auror was to dangerous for her and her child at the time. Jonathon begged Inri to take him back as he had been foolish.
His father spent as much time as possible with the two of them, without giving up his position at Olivander’s. He took a couple of days off around the time the doctors thought that Jason would be born, which was completely understood by Mr.Olivander even though he was only eighteen. Jason was born in the early morning of the seventh day of December and was named after his father’s best friend. His father would never forget this moment, wether his son was a mistake or not.
As an infant his mother looked after him and raised him. When he was a year old his mother had another baby boy and named him Jake. When he was a toddler his father often took him to work with him, much to some of the customer’s delight. For as long as Jason could remember his parents favored Jake. When they bought the boys a pet they gave Jake a choice from the whole store while Jason was given a choice between a rat and a snake. He chose a snake and ever since then he could hear a voice whenever he was with his pet. He told his parents several times about the voice, but they just thought he was crazy. The strange thing was that whenever he was alone with his parents they would smother him with love.
Not too long after his seventh birthday one of his mother's friends from the ministry came to their place for a visit. The family of four talked to Inri's friend for a bit before Jason grabbed his pet snake from his room and introduced it to his mother's friend. Instead of English coming out of his mouth, a strange and terrible hissing came out of his mouth. For two whole minuets his head turned from his parent's shocked faces to his mother's best friend's smiling face. Before he knew it his parents had sent both him and Jake to their rooms. Not too long afterwards his mother's friend, Blair, came in. She sat on his bed and wrapped her arm around him in a motherly sort of way. She then told him that he was a parselmouth. Late that night Jason woke up to get a glass of water and as he walked past the living room he overheard his parents talking about him. It was his father's words that stung him the most, "Jason was a mistake, never meant to happen at the time." After he heard it he ran back to his room and slammed the door behind him to alert them that he had in fact heard what his father had said. Not too long afterwards Blair came up to comfort him. She ended up falling asleep with him in her arms as if he was her own child.
The next day Blair took him to work with her, at this point in time she felt more like his mother than his real one was. The whole reason he was brought to the Ministry was to cool down about what he heard his father say about him. He spent the whole day with her, asking quite a few questions about how and why she did the things she did. That day was one of the things that inspired him to become an Auror if he wasn't chosen to play for a proffesional Quidditch team. His strong bond with her would last for many years.
In July when he was ten he received his first letter from Hogwarts. His parents of course had anticipated that he would in act receive one do to his display of ability in front of Blair. Despite the fact that Jason had been accepted to Hogwarts his parents weren’t particularly thrilled, in fact they didn’t even take him to Diagon Alley themselves, Blair did. The first shop she took him too was Olivander’s. There he was served by his father and chosen by a wand, 15” blackthorn with a dragon heartstring core. Once he had payed for his wand he hugged his father before leaving with Blair to get the rest of his school supplies. He spent the rest of that year’s summer vacation at Blair’s house.
On September first that very year Blair took him to Platform nine and three quarters. Once all his stuff was loaded onto the train he gave her a big hug in thanks for all she had done for him. He would never forget what she did for him. The moment the train started to move excitement filled every cell in his body.
Later that day Jason and the other first years were instructed on how the house system worked before they were taken into the Great Hall. The Sorting Hat sang its song and then the sorting began. Like the other first years he was worried that he was worried about what house he would be sorted into, but that was all flushed away when his name was called. The patched old hat took several minutes to decide, but when it when it hollered out Hufflepuff Jason was relieved. According to the hat he had been placed in Hufflepuff because of the outstanding amount of Loyalty. In his second year of Hogwarts his brother, Jake, came to the school. He was sorted into Slytherin and during that year Jason tried out for the position of Seeker on the Hufflepuff Quidditch team, which he got. In his fifth year Jason became a prefect, he got enough O.W.L’s to continue on with all the subjects he needed to become an Auror. By the end of his final year at Hogwarts no one offered him a spot on a professional Quidditch team. It was alright with him though as he had obtained the N.E.W.T’s that he required to qualify to become an Auror in training.
The summer after he graduated he bought an apartment in London and moved away from the Hell hole that was his parent’s house. Once he had moved he went to the ministry and put in an application to become an auror . On his brother’s birthday his mother forced him to return to his parent’s house to celebrate it with them. On his way to the loo he saw his brother putting up a poster with a picture of the dark mark and the words “The Dark Lord Shall Rise Again!” Later that night he saw his brother drawing the dark mark on the underside of his left arm. He hasn’t told anyone yet about it.
>> OOC Information[/b][/color] !
Name or Pen Name:Seiji
Age:15
Gender:*skips*
Experience:See Tormund Wood
Why you joined:See Tormund Wood
Anything else:Nope.
RP Sample:write a narrative of the character you are applying as
Jason stood on the edge of the Black Lake, skipping stones across its semi-smooth surface. It was a beautiful Sunday afternoon, so beautiful in fact that you couldn’t tell that it was indeed October. There wasn’t a cloud in sight and there was hardly any wind. It was the perfect conditions for a Quidditch practise, but thank god they didn’t have one. It wasn’t the fact that he hated going to the practices it was the fact that when they did have one it was from the end of classes until you could only see a few centimetres in front of you or dawn until then. It was just.... annoying sometimes, especially when you got yelled at by the professors for not doing your homework.
Jay was only fifteen yet he had discovered that he was a parselmouth when he was eleven. Light brown eyebrows were etched above his curious eyes. His short brown hair was spiked up on top of his head. He wore a white dress shirt over his torso, a tie resting undone around his neck. He had just been released from classes. Over his legs he wore a set of black dress pants. To finish off his outfit he wore a set of black dress shoes.
A snake slithered its way on top of his feet and he looked down when he felt a sudden weight upon the top of his feet, a smile on his face. He looked around to see if anyone was around, he didn’t want anyone except his family to know about him being a parselmouth. There was no one around that he could see, so he squatted down to get closer to the snake. “Hey there little thing.” Instead of English the words came out as harsh rasping sounds. The language of serpents.
Jay was only fifteen yet he had discovered that he was a parselmouth when he was eleven. Light brown eyebrows were etched above his curious eyes. His short brown hair was spiked up on top of his head. He wore a white dress shirt over his torso, a tie resting undone around his neck. He had just been released from classes. Over his legs he wore a set of black dress pants. To finish off his outfit he wore a set of black dress shoes.
A snake slithered its way on top of his feet and he looked down when he felt a sudden weight upon the top of his feet, a smile on his face. He looked around to see if anyone was around, he didn’t want anyone except his family to know about him being a parselmouth. There was no one around that he could see, so he squatted down to get closer to the snake. “Hey there little thing.” Instead of English the words came out as harsh rasping sounds. The language of serpents.
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