Post by Harry Potter on Oct 25, 2007 3:43:35 GMT -1
Basic Details
First Name: Harry
Last Name: Potter
Canon: Yes
Heritage: Half blood
Looks
Eye Colour: Bright green..like his mother's as he keeps getting reminded.
Hair Colour & Style: Black, shaggy and always in his face, uncontrollable
General Appearance: Harry is not exactly tall but not really short either. He is lanky, scrawny and pale. His hair is shaggy, messy and in his eyes as well. His scar is the most recognizable part of him however as it was what gave him life in the first place.
General Character Traits:
Strengths: Loyalty, bravery, impulse, courage, caring, able to help
Weaknesses: Hero complex, always falling for the brave act, stubborn, fast temper
Personality: Harry is a good kid mostly, extremely stubborn and always seems to be at the wrong place at the wrong time. He is strong and put to the test. He will stand for what is right and will never back down. Which can sometimes be a bad thing.
Strong Area of Magic: DADA, flying, etc
Weak Area of Magic: Potions, transfiguration
Family Details
Parents: James Potter and Lily Potter, both deceased
Siblings: None
Minor Details:
Pets: Hedwig, a snowy white owl
Favorite Quidditch position: Seeker of course
Extra Details
What house would you prefer?: (in order from most to least)
Gryffindor Gryffindor Where else would he be?
Hufflepuff
Ravenclaw
Slytherin
Role Play sample: Harry sighed. He couldn't believe that he was here in Hogwarts. He had never thought himself to be anything special much less a wizard. A real wizard. He hadn't even known magic to exist and here he could do it all along. It sure did explain a lot of the things that had happened around the house when he got angry. His shoulders slumped a little. He couldn't believe Hagrid had just left him like that however and was a little paranoid that he didn't know where to go. Platform 9 and 3'4. There was all he knew. How could he possibly find that when he had no idea where to go? Between 9 and 10? What did that mean? He shook his head, trying to understand it all. So much to take in already but he would figure it out. Or so he hoped.
First Name: Harry
Last Name: Potter
Canon: Yes
Heritage: Half blood
Looks
Eye Colour: Bright green..like his mother's as he keeps getting reminded.
Hair Colour & Style: Black, shaggy and always in his face, uncontrollable
General Appearance: Harry is not exactly tall but not really short either. He is lanky, scrawny and pale. His hair is shaggy, messy and in his eyes as well. His scar is the most recognizable part of him however as it was what gave him life in the first place.
General Character Traits:
Strengths: Loyalty, bravery, impulse, courage, caring, able to help
Weaknesses: Hero complex, always falling for the brave act, stubborn, fast temper
Personality: Harry is a good kid mostly, extremely stubborn and always seems to be at the wrong place at the wrong time. He is strong and put to the test. He will stand for what is right and will never back down. Which can sometimes be a bad thing.
Strong Area of Magic: DADA, flying, etc
Weak Area of Magic: Potions, transfiguration
Family Details
Parents: James Potter and Lily Potter, both deceased
Siblings: None
Minor Details:
Pets: Hedwig, a snowy white owl
Favorite Quidditch position: Seeker of course
Extra Details
What house would you prefer?: (in order from most to least)
Gryffindor Gryffindor Where else would he be?
Hufflepuff
Ravenclaw
Slytherin
Role Play sample: Harry sighed. He couldn't believe that he was here in Hogwarts. He had never thought himself to be anything special much less a wizard. A real wizard. He hadn't even known magic to exist and here he could do it all along. It sure did explain a lot of the things that had happened around the house when he got angry. His shoulders slumped a little. He couldn't believe Hagrid had just left him like that however and was a little paranoid that he didn't know where to go. Platform 9 and 3'4. There was all he knew. How could he possibly find that when he had no idea where to go? Between 9 and 10? What did that mean? He shook his head, trying to understand it all. So much to take in already but he would figure it out. Or so he hoped.