Post by Jean-luc des Bois on Dec 30, 2010 17:14:58 GMT -5
Jean-luc des Bois
DO YOU WANT TO HEAR ABOUT THE,
[/color]DO YOU WANT TO HEAR ABOUT THE,
DEAL THAT I'M MAKING?[/color][/font]
((too lazy to edit now XP))
kiss me in sweet slow motion just let everything sliiiide! oh!
I'D MAKE A DEAL WITH GOD,[/color]
GET HIM TO SWAP OUR PLACES[/color]
----»» OOC SHIZZ .[/font][/center]
----»» YOUR NAME: Andy
----»» AGE: 20
----»» GENDER: male
----»» CONTACT INFORMATION: PM me for msn details
----»» HOW YOU FOUND US: ad on Hogwarts Magic
----»» WORD IN RULES: *EDITED*
----»» ANYTHING ELSE?: I would LOOOOOVE to be of assistance
----»» RP SAMPLE: show us what you're made of!
My char on Hogwarts Magic, Ralph Stefansson sample:
Today was Ralph’s first day at his newest job; he had applied for a job in the ministry as a worker in the department of mysteries. That he had been given the job was a miracle in itself. Or so he thought, as he entered the ministry through the Floo network chamber. He had asked that his house be connected to the ministry, they couldn’t have denied him when he had given a justifiable enough reason, it gave less space for him to feel the need to divulge any secrets to other witches and wizards about his work.
As he strode out of the bursting green flames in his departmental robe, dusting off a little bit of soot that had attached itself to him in his reappearance in the fireplace. Behind him in midair a cup was bobbing and being stirred by an animated spoon, a quill on a note pad was scribbling down his thoughts as he made his way across the atrium towards the lifts. Having been given his first subject for research the previous day, he had enchanted a notepad and a quick quotes quill to write down most if not all of his thoughts and a brief description of what was happening at the time. The peacock quick quotes quill flew across the page to note down his newest train of thought.
He had not even told Daisy that he had received a job in the Department of Mysteries, pausing to think whether it would be fine to tell her where he worked, the quill scribbling furiously and the cup now adding sugar. He decided it would be best to tell her later that he had gotten in. Turning he snatched the cup from mid air and continued forth as he reached the lift and pressed the level 9 button, two witches and a wizard carrying a box of what seemed to be slugs entered with him pressing their own floor buttons. The doors shuddering close as the lift started its descent, standing in the corner Ralph took a sip of his coffee, nothing was better than coffee to get you up and running.
On every level the cool female voice would ring out the floor number and the departments found on that floor, the witches were chatting away still and the wizard was slowly losing some of his slugs. Standing in a corner away from the other occupants in the lift Ralph awaited his floor, after floor 5 all of the passengers that were in the lift with him had disappeared along with most of the purple interdepartmental “airplane” messages. There were two left that were flying in small circles around the lamp idly, causing shadows to stretch around the tiny lift; he wondered what they might contain in them.
As the doors shuddered open for the last time the female voice said “Level Nine Department of Mysteries, stair access to the Wizengamot courtrooms.” Ralph exited as this was his cue the two notes following him out. He strode across the dark dimly lit hallway to the black door at the end of it, he had received instructions as to how not to get lost in the department. As he opened and entered the room, his notepad still short on his heels, he was awe struck, the floor within the circular room was highly polished and as black as the roof above, the interdepartmental notes flew in after him, crossing the floor quickly as they neared the furthest doors the doors swung open for them allowing them entrance, turning around he had almost forgot to close the door, pulling it shut the doors on the perimeter of the room started spinning wildly and then stopped.
He had always wondered what had gone on in this department at his time in Hogwarts, when the rumours started circulating that they are cross breeding wizards and vampires so that they can have a powerful being that will be able to use a wand but have the instinct and advanced senses of a vampire. He had been afraid seeing as how a 7th year Slytherin had told him that they need wizards of pureblood for their experiments and the younger they were the better. He had been mortified when the Slytherin insinuated that they would be coming to Hogwarts to look for possible candidates for their research. After receiving a time turner in his 6th year from the department of mysteries had subsided most of his fear for the place. If they were willing to help a student attend all classes they couldn’t be as bad as they were made out to be.
Now he stood in the Department, all of the mysteries that had gone on in here were now his to uncover, Maybe they did do some sort of magical manipulation in here he thought to himself as he started to remember what the old wizard, that had been retiring from the department, the one who’s position he would now have to fill, had told him, the wizard, Mr. Clearleaf, had been extremely vague on any other subject other than the directions, something about brains and a love potion fountain had not made any sense what so ever to Ralph as he had tried to get some information from the old man before the Obliviator came across him.
If what Ralph was told was right then the door to his right, at a 90 degree angle, would be the entrance to the time room, in which he would find a little office on the right-hand side of the room, his name plaque would already have been affixed to the door if the ministry was being efficient. As he started his traversing of the circular room and towards the door. As he approached it the door behind him opened and closed causing the doors to rotate once more, craning his neck around to see who had entered, holding his wand out in front of him presuming the defensive stance. “Hello, Anyone there?” He stood in silence his ears peaked for any sounds his eyes ready to pick up any swift movements as his heart wanted nothing less than to be let free from its prison. The notepad that had been scribbling away softly behind him fell to the floor with a soft thud and the quill went silent. The silence that filled the room sang back to him and Ralph awaited his follower to attack him at any moment.
COME ON BABY, COME ON DARLING,
[/color]LET ME STEAL THIS MOMENT[/color]
----»» BASIC INFORMATION .[/font][/center]
----»» FULL NAME: Jean-luc des BoisOriginal
----»» NICKNAMES: Jeannie, jean-jean and Luca
----»» AGE: 24
----»» GENDER: Male
----»» BLOOD: Pure
----»» SEXUALITY: Gay ((as a unicorn eating a rainbow coloured cupcake))
----»» CANNON/ORIGINAL:
OH COME ON ANGEL, COME ON,
[/color]LET'S EXCHANGE THE EXPERIENCE[/color]
----»» PERSONA .[/font][/center]
----»» LIKES: Hot guys, jokes, rare animals (magical and non), fashion, French music and Bridget Bardot
----»» DISLIKES: Idiotic people, close minded people, judgemental people, small spaces and rejection
----»»BADHABITS: flirts with every man in sight (if he is hot enough), taps his feet when he gets impatient and gives his heart away too easily
----»» BOGGART: His great grandfather finding out he is gay, as his great grandfather is still alive and very wealthy he has decided to leave his entire fortune to Jean, as he is the last male in the family line, but if he were to find out about Jean’s true personality he would most certainly take him out of his will and not give him a single penny.
----»» PATRONUS: a large Grizzly bear, it is the animal on his families crest and holds great significance to him, he has always seen it as a protector of some sort and most people say that he himself resembles the family symbol.
----»» MIRROR OF ERISED: Himself in a loving relationship, as Jean has never had anyone special in his life he feels somewhat cynical and looks down on those that are in love, making a point of commenting loudly on how disturbing it is. Even though it is his greatest desire to feel loved. He makes up for being so cynical by being flirtatious.
----»» SECRETS: Is sometimes a closet case, wants to be in love though he acts other wise
----»» STRENGTHS: Can keep a secret, is reliable, loves his friends, would go to great lengths to protect them, is great at defensive magic.
----»» WEAKNESSES: he can be condacending, he has a habit of not showing his dislike until the person has left his company, somewhat backstabbing, his offensive magic lacks.
UNAWARE, I'M TEARING YOU ASUNDER,
[/color]THERE IS THUNDER IN OUR HEARTS[/color]
----»» APPEARANCES .[/font][/center]
----»» HAIR:[/img]
----»» EYES: large and green
----»» WEIGHT: Average
----»» BODY TYPE: muscular
----»» HEIGHT: average
----»» FEELINGS ON THEIR APPEARANCE:dailymishmash.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/sexy-tv-oloughlin.jpg
He doesn’t really like himself all that much, His friends have a habit of trying to boost his self esteem. He tries to keep his hair short as it is much more manageable than his long curly locks. He tries to look his best and being a fashion addict helps him stay on top of trends.
----»» Play by: Alex O’loughlin
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YOU DON'T WANT TO HURT ME,
[/color]SEE HOW DEEP THE BULLET LIES[/color]
----»» BURIED IN THE PAST .[/font][/center]
----»» NATIONALITY: French
----»» BIRTHPLACE: Paris
----»» PARENTS:Jean-pierre des Bois, Odette des Bois
----»» SIBLINGS: none
----»» OTHER FAMILY: great grandfather: Jean-louis des Bois
----»» PETS: Pomeranian named Fifi
----»» FULL HISTORY: Living in a family of Purebloods has taught Ralph many a thing about the culture of the world and particularly of France. He was born one early crisp morning in April. Whilst the dew still layed thick upon the grass outside the Chatea a boy was born into the des Bois family. They were overjoyed. Jean-luc's mother had always wanted her first-born child to be male. However after his birth there were complications and fate destined Ralph to be their only son and child.
After many years and graduating from Beauxbatons, coming in at the top of his class in Bellefeuill, a proud member of the house and receiving top marks in both Defense magic and Charms. He went to travel the world and on his 23rd birthday decided to return to France, there he studied magic for another year independently throuygh many great minds of the French magical world. Having learnt most of the secrets they had to offer Jean applied for the position of Defensive Magic teacher at Beauxbatons. Recieving the owl confirming his acceptance to the position brings us to where he is today.
BE RUNNING UP THAT ROAD,
[/color]BE RUNNING UP THAT HILL[/color]
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