Post by nikilibolshviek on Dec 15, 2009 12:05:51 GMT -4
CHARACTER NAME: Nikili Gorbechav Bolshviek
NICKNAME: Nik
CHARACTER AGE: 15
SEX: Male
CHARACTER YEAR: 5th
SEXUALITY: Hetrosexual
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I¡¯m whats left I¡¯m whats right, I¡¯m the enemy!
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I'm the hand that will take you down Bring you to your knees!
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BLOODLINE: Pure
WAND: Yew/11''/were-wolf pelt
PET: OWL
ALLIANCE: DEATHEATER
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The page if out of print , we are not permanent!
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We¡¯re temporary temporary same old story!
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HAIR: Dark Brown
EYES: Green
FACE: Full and lined
HEIGHT: 6'1''
FASHION: When not in robes, he is usualy wearing blue jeans, T-shirts and boots or tennis-shoes.
APPEARANCE: Standing just a bit over six foot, Nikili has dark brown hair, and to match dark green eyes. Fit for his age, he has the features of a fully mature man. A deep voice for 15 years of age he speeks well english for his nationality.
His skin is rather tanned, as he is Russian and usualy they are whiter. He has scars up his left arm from wrist to apprx four inches above his elbow. He walks briskly and soundly, giving him a intimidating apperance. Even though he is a young man, many mistake him for a wizard of age.
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They need you buried deep, the secrets that you keep are at the ready
♦
Are you ready ?
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LIKES: 5+ Quidditch, Dueling, Studying DADA, Reading books about lore, studying wand-crafting.
DISLIKES: 5+ fairy-tales, muggle studies class, times when hogwarts is closed, chess, herbology.
FEARS: were-wolves and dementors.
TURN ONS: magic he has not yet learned, quick-learners.
TURN OFFS: boring studies, repeated lessons, lectureing, and ignorance.
PERSONALITY: Nikili usualy confides to himself. He does not tend to talk to others if he does not need to, even though he has meet many who share his intrest, he does not mingle hardly with others. He belives in sole-propriorship, and doing things alone unless he cannot help it.
Unlike most students, he likes classes, well the ones that intrest him. He never sits in the back, nor the front. He does not like to draw attention to himself as he is a loner. Even though he has high intelligence, he does not seek anything that is beyond the expectations. He is not rude, but he is not nice, he only talks in a mono tone unless he is, obviously, excited or irritated.
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Keep you in the dark, and so it begins!
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Send in your skeletons , sing as their bones are marching in again!
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MOTHER: UNKNOWN
FATHER: Illa Fredrik Bolshviek/PURE/attended Dumstrung/Magical Historian
SIBLINGS: NONE
V.I.P: Voldemort, Grindlewald, Father.
WEALTH: Moderately wealthy, no more than standard incomes.
BEST MEMORY: killing his first were-wolf
WORST MEMORY: no knowing his mother
HISTORY: Born in Russia, his father moved him and his son to England. Nikili never met his mother, and all his father tells him of her was that she was killed by a were-wolf. Ironicly, the core of his wand is a were-wolf pelt. Through it he can channel his anger into powerful magic. At the age of 12, he met Forger Gredson, a friend of his he met while he took trips to Russia. When Nikili found out that he was a were-wolf, he killed him, his loathe for the foul creatures unleashed anger he could not control.
In his fourth year he learned of the Battle of Hogwarts, and who lead the two sides. His infactuation of the Dark Lord Voldemort intrigued him, he read of followers called Death Eaters, and he too decided he would join this group. In a months time, the mark of the Dark Lord burned in his forearm. Now in his fifth year he will begin his own chapter in the wizarding world.
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You¡¯re the pretender!
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What if I say that I¡¯ll never surrender!
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YOUR NAME OR NICKNAME: DO not wish to give
AGE: Do not wish to give
HOW DID YOU FIND US?: Google
OTHER CHARACTERS (IF ANY):none
CELEBRITY CLAIM:none
ANYTHING ELSE:none
ROLEPLAY EXAMPLE: Nikili stridded down the stone path, back to the small, shabby town. Under his sleeve his forearm burned. The newly ingraved dark mark singed, but not of pain, but of accomplishment. He quickend his pace, as darkness was falling, and the air was getting cooler.
Nikilis thoughts were extremely satisfying. He would hopefuly learn much from these Death Eaters, and hopefuly, he can use this to become a powerful wizard himself. He came to the entrance to the town where one of these men had taken him. He saw a woman who was sweeping off her porch, odd at this hour he thought. Then a man came rushing out of the house, "I told ye granny, id have pops gold to meself didn' I!" she looked stuned "Stop him, thief! Stop him!!" The thief rounded the corner and stoped dead in his tracks before the man who had his wand inches from his noes. "Hey! Whatchu want? Who are ye? Oi! Put yer wand away you loopy bafoon! Deathe Eaters are out cha know!" Nikili looked into the thiefs eyes, then spoke coldly "I am a Death Eater..." The thiefs eyes widened in shock, surely he hadnt seen him run out of the house, green light brightend the alley between the houses, and the thief fell to the ground, lifeless. Nikili walked away, not disturbing the gold, he had just killed a man, another wizard, hos own kind, flesh and blood who was human and not a foul were-wolf, and he was happy for the first time, in a long time.
NICKNAME: Nik
CHARACTER AGE: 15
SEX: Male
CHARACTER YEAR: 5th
SEXUALITY: Hetrosexual
--- ¢À --- ¢À --- ¢À --- ¢À --- ¢À --- ¢À ---
I¡¯m whats left I¡¯m whats right, I¡¯m the enemy!
¢À
I'm the hand that will take you down Bring you to your knees!
--- ¢À --- ¢À --- ¢À --- ¢À --- ¢À --- ¢À ---
BLOODLINE: Pure
WAND: Yew/11''/were-wolf pelt
PET: OWL
ALLIANCE: DEATHEATER
--- ¢¾ --- ¢¾ --- ¢¾ --- ¢¾ --- ¢¾ --- ¢¾ ---
The page if out of print , we are not permanent!
¢¾
We¡¯re temporary temporary same old story!
--- ¢¾ --- ¢¾ --- ¢¾ --- ¢¾ --- ¢¾ --- ¢¾ ---
HAIR: Dark Brown
EYES: Green
FACE: Full and lined
HEIGHT: 6'1''
FASHION: When not in robes, he is usualy wearing blue jeans, T-shirts and boots or tennis-shoes.
APPEARANCE: Standing just a bit over six foot, Nikili has dark brown hair, and to match dark green eyes. Fit for his age, he has the features of a fully mature man. A deep voice for 15 years of age he speeks well english for his nationality.
His skin is rather tanned, as he is Russian and usualy they are whiter. He has scars up his left arm from wrist to apprx four inches above his elbow. He walks briskly and soundly, giving him a intimidating apperance. Even though he is a young man, many mistake him for a wizard of age.
--- ♦ --- ♦ --- ♦ --- ♦ --- ♦ --- ♦ ---
They need you buried deep, the secrets that you keep are at the ready
♦
Are you ready ?
--- ♦ --- ♦ --- ♦ --- ♦ --- ♦ --- ♦ ---
LIKES: 5+ Quidditch, Dueling, Studying DADA, Reading books about lore, studying wand-crafting.
DISLIKES: 5+ fairy-tales, muggle studies class, times when hogwarts is closed, chess, herbology.
FEARS: were-wolves and dementors.
TURN ONS: magic he has not yet learned, quick-learners.
TURN OFFS: boring studies, repeated lessons, lectureing, and ignorance.
PERSONALITY: Nikili usualy confides to himself. He does not tend to talk to others if he does not need to, even though he has meet many who share his intrest, he does not mingle hardly with others. He belives in sole-propriorship, and doing things alone unless he cannot help it.
Unlike most students, he likes classes, well the ones that intrest him. He never sits in the back, nor the front. He does not like to draw attention to himself as he is a loner. Even though he has high intelligence, he does not seek anything that is beyond the expectations. He is not rude, but he is not nice, he only talks in a mono tone unless he is, obviously, excited or irritated.
--- ¢¼ --- ¢¼ --- ¢¼ --- ¢¼ --- ¢¼ --- ¢¼ ---
Keep you in the dark, and so it begins!
¢¼
Send in your skeletons , sing as their bones are marching in again!
--- ¢¼ --- ¢¼ --- ¢¼ --- ¢¼ --- ¢¼ --- ¢¼ ---
MOTHER: UNKNOWN
FATHER: Illa Fredrik Bolshviek/PURE/attended Dumstrung/Magical Historian
SIBLINGS: NONE
V.I.P: Voldemort, Grindlewald, Father.
WEALTH: Moderately wealthy, no more than standard incomes.
BEST MEMORY: killing his first were-wolf
WORST MEMORY: no knowing his mother
HISTORY: Born in Russia, his father moved him and his son to England. Nikili never met his mother, and all his father tells him of her was that she was killed by a were-wolf. Ironicly, the core of his wand is a were-wolf pelt. Through it he can channel his anger into powerful magic. At the age of 12, he met Forger Gredson, a friend of his he met while he took trips to Russia. When Nikili found out that he was a were-wolf, he killed him, his loathe for the foul creatures unleashed anger he could not control.
In his fourth year he learned of the Battle of Hogwarts, and who lead the two sides. His infactuation of the Dark Lord Voldemort intrigued him, he read of followers called Death Eaters, and he too decided he would join this group. In a months time, the mark of the Dark Lord burned in his forearm. Now in his fifth year he will begin his own chapter in the wizarding world.
--- ¢À --- ¢À --- ¢À --- ¢À --- ¢À --- ¢À ---
You¡¯re the pretender!
¢À
What if I say that I¡¯ll never surrender!
--- ¢À --- ¢À --- ¢À --- ¢À --- ¢À --- ¢À ---
YOUR NAME OR NICKNAME: DO not wish to give
AGE: Do not wish to give
HOW DID YOU FIND US?: Google
OTHER CHARACTERS (IF ANY):none
CELEBRITY CLAIM:none
ANYTHING ELSE:none
ROLEPLAY EXAMPLE: Nikili stridded down the stone path, back to the small, shabby town. Under his sleeve his forearm burned. The newly ingraved dark mark singed, but not of pain, but of accomplishment. He quickend his pace, as darkness was falling, and the air was getting cooler.
Nikilis thoughts were extremely satisfying. He would hopefuly learn much from these Death Eaters, and hopefuly, he can use this to become a powerful wizard himself. He came to the entrance to the town where one of these men had taken him. He saw a woman who was sweeping off her porch, odd at this hour he thought. Then a man came rushing out of the house, "I told ye granny, id have pops gold to meself didn' I!" she looked stuned "Stop him, thief! Stop him!!" The thief rounded the corner and stoped dead in his tracks before the man who had his wand inches from his noes. "Hey! Whatchu want? Who are ye? Oi! Put yer wand away you loopy bafoon! Deathe Eaters are out cha know!" Nikili looked into the thiefs eyes, then spoke coldly "I am a Death Eater..." The thiefs eyes widened in shock, surely he hadnt seen him run out of the house, green light brightend the alley between the houses, and the thief fell to the ground, lifeless. Nikili walked away, not disturbing the gold, he had just killed a man, another wizard, hos own kind, flesh and blood who was human and not a foul were-wolf, and he was happy for the first time, in a long time.