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JULIAN ARTURO MORROWS
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We have been calling
Black Paw who's soaring
We go out in the morning
Down the trail to somewhere
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OH, JUST GIVE THEM ALL B-'s AND BE DONE WITH IT!
NOW THAT'S EVIL. YEAH THANKS, I AM THE DARK LORD[/color][/font]
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AGE/DOB: 24 / Nov. 14
HOUSE: Ravenclaw
OCCUPATION: Death Eater / Head of the Snatchers Dept.
AFFILIATION: Death Eater - one of the most trusted and highest ranked
SEXUALITY: Straight[/SIZE]
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[/color][/font]GOYLE, WHO DO YOU THINK IS THE UGLIEST
GIRL IN SCHOOL? HMM... OH, BUCKBEAK, FOR SURE[/color][/font]
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EYE DETAILS: Dark brown
HEIGHT/WEIGHT/BUILD: 6'4 in height, broad shoulders, well defined muscle, medium sort of tan.
STYLE: He's a rather casual sort of guy. During important meetings and the like, he wears expensive type clothes, but mainly he's a buttoned shirt and jeans kind of guy, usually with an ankle length coat.
PLAYED BY: Shiloh Fernandez[/SIZE]
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[/color][/font]MAN, BACK WHEN I HAD A BODY, OOH. I HAD MAD GAME
WITH THE BITCHES. JUST ASK BELLATRIX LESTRANGE![/color][/font]
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LOATHES: his father for killing his mother, the guys he hung out with his seventh year at school, muggleborns, muggles, half bloods
BOGGART: Clowns
DEMENTOR: The night he attempted to rape a girl in his year - he was partly intoxicated, but still quite in control of his actions and he regrets what he did
PATRONUS: Acromantula, his date with a girl in his 6th year
AMORENTIA: jasmine, lemons, pine
VERITASERUM: When he was 17 he attempted rape of a girl in his year, twice and he regrets doing it; he was a good kid while attending Hogwarts
STRENGTHS: His heart is on the right side of his chest but most people think it's on his left.
WEAKNESSES: Three of the ribs on the left side of his body have been permanently fractured from an accident in his last year at Hogwarts so they're easily broken, he's allergic to pumpkin, he's got weak peripherals thanks to having to wear glasses as a child. So basically he can't look out the corner of his eye at you. Also, he's got a rather menacing look about him.
OVERVIEW: At first glance, Morrow is rather sinister looking. For most of his life, he was a rather gentle and intuitive sort of individual. He is extremely intelligent, calculating and precise. Perhaps a little bit self obsessed, and stuck up, but that's usual with people of nobility. This side of him has all but disappeared, unfortunately, as he made the transition from good Ravenclaw student, to loyal Death Eater and brief member to current Head of the Snatchers Department. The one part of him that has really stayed is the seducer. He knows he looks good, and most of the time uses it to his advantage. He loves sex and will most certainly not hesitate to use women to get what he wants.
For being at such a young age, Morrow is well versed in many different areas, and quite good at spotting both deception and weakness in others. He's very good at reading people, knowing exactly how to screw them over. For all his darkness and psychosis, he's actually a rather loyal character, and quite ready to defend that which makes him happy, though he's more ready to do so in a manipulative way. He would never openly admit his feelings for something.
Those that he does hold dear to him are kept secret, so no one ever has a chance to use his emotions against him. He finds most feelings to be weak, and keeps them hidden from everyone, pretending to be cold and sadistic almost all the time.
He enjoys torment, and pain, and making others feel insecure and lesser to him, even if he isn't even a pureblood, he still acts like one. He likes inflicting discomfort and doesn't care if he hurts people to get what he wants. He is manipulating, calculating, yet charming and seductive, all at the same time. Morrow knows he's good looking, and he uses it to his advantage. He's antisocial, dark and twisted, and will not hesitate to hurt you if you bother him. Nor will he be hesitant if he decides he'd rather see your insides on your outsides. You do not want to meet Morrow if you've pissed him off, because you're likely to go missing.[/SIZE]
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[/color][/font]NOT EVERYONE INHERITED ENOUGH MONEY TO
BUY OUT NASA WHEN THEIR PARENTS DIED[/color][/font]
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FATHER: Arthur Michael Morrows, 49, deceased, Death Eaters, Slytherin
SIBLINGS: Ashlyn Jennifer Morrows, 15, Hufflepuff, n/a
OTHER IMPORTANT FIGURES: Jax the owl he's had since he was a student, and Kai a Fell pony stallion that he was given when he turned 18. When he doesn't feel like using magic, he's usually riding Kai.
WEALTH STATUS: From a long line of nobles/royalty, Julian is rather well off and has three separate bank accounts, 1 with muggle money and 2 with wizarding money.
BIRTHPLACE: Plymouth, UK
CURRENT RESIDENCE: London
OVERVIEW: Arthur and Gabrielle, Julian's parents, met their 3rd (hers) and 4th (his) year at Hogwarts. Although they were in different houses, and had very different personalities, they fell for each other. Their first relationship was swift, passionate, and lasted for three years. However, when Arthur graduated, he became a different person. Although only a year older than Gabrielle, he was far more advanced thanks to private tutelage bought by his family's wealth. As a descendant from a great royal line, and a noble in his own right, Arthur was expected to be the best he could be. And that meant he had to find a pureblood to marry. He had no idea if Gabrielle was pure or not, and for a time, he avoided her. And then, three years after she graduated, they bumped into each other. Realising he still loved her, the two pursued a relationship once more. Over time, she revealed that she was pureblood, and the two married.
After the marriage, Arthur began to show his true nature. It seemed that he'd followed in his father's footsteps and had become a death eater. This was during the time of Voldemort's reign. Gabrielle was happy, for the most part. Arthur had given her what she wanted, a family. The year was 1998, and at 3:12am, Julian Arturo Morrow was born. Complications at his birth meant Gabrielle would never have children, but she was happy with Julian. He was the perfect child. He never cried, nor did he fuss and wake in the middle of the night. As a strange defect at birth, he was born with his heart on the wrong side of his chest, on the right rather than the left. It has never caused him any problems, but so far the only ones who know about this are his doctors and his mother.
As time went on, Julian grew into a happy and playful little boy. He was always in the gardens, or on the lawns of their manor, playing by himself or with his nanny, or with his mother. He was content whichever way they wanted to do things. Even though his parents never allowed him to have any sort of friends, he was happy. His father bought him his first broom when he was 6, and he received his first broken bone when he was 7 1/2, after falling off the broom into one of his mother's trimmed hedges and breaking his arm. After that his mother forbade him to ever ride a broom again (she was a little protective). As all this was going on, Arthur began to delve deeper and deeper into the death eater lifestyle, and though he adhered to his wife's wishes of not mixing her up with the drama, he often began to show certain things to Julian.
As the boy grew older, and finally was sent a letter from Hogwarts when he was 11, he began to notice how much his parents used to fight, when his father was home that is. He began to enjoy going to Hogwarts and getting away from the difficult living environment. Thanks to years of private tutelage given to him by his mother, as he was now a member of the Morrow line, and would be the future Earl of Plymouth, he had a reputation to live up to, he easily made it into Ravenclaw for his intelligence. From years of playing alone, he struggled to make friends. His first year he was almost always alone, either in the library or out on the grounds studying and reading.
Halfway through his second year he befriended a fellow Ravenclaw, a girl named Evie Hamilton. She was an outcast like he was, and for the rest of the year they spent most of their time together. Unfortunately for Julian, he had been forced to wear glasses for most of his young life, but luckily, Evie was a brilliant young witch, and attempted a spell that would give him better eyesight, or make him blind for eternity. As luck would have it, he would never again need to wear glasses.
Their third and fourth years passed by without much incident, save for the occasional disagreement as all friends have. Partly through the middle of his fifth year, however, he began to notice differences in Evie. She began to develop more as a young woman. She'd always been beautiful, but he'd been too young to really care much about that. But, as they hit 16, at the beginning of their 6th year, he plucked up the courage and asked her out.
When she said yes, that became his happy memory, one of the only ones he has of his childhood.
Around this time, his mother announced that she was adopting a young orphaned witch, Ashlyn Jennifer Peterson. Her parents had been killed in an explosion when the potions they had been working on destabilised. Although at first the two didn't get a long, Julian soon became very protective of Ashlyn, and the two became very close. Unfortunately, it was during his 6th year, that he noticed a girl a couple of years below his, Leira Crowthorn, a girl that he began to fall for. Of course, she was too young for him to actually do anything with, but that didn't stop him from giving her attention. And then... his 7th year came about.
During the summer break between his sixth and seventh year, Julian developed into a handsome young man, the proverbial 'wet dream' of any young girl, and the envy of most guys. With a body most had to work for, and intelligence that many had to spend years to achieve, he began his seventh year like any other. He was a prefect, no surprise there, and even though he was a bit stuck up thanks to his title - many knew he was descended from royalty, and was a noble - his circle of friends began to grow. it was such that he eventually fell in with a crowd of Slytherins who respected his title, and pureblood stature, not to mention his wealth. However, they pressured him into doing all kinds of bad stuff, and during a Slytherin hosted party one night, while partly intoxicated, he attempted and succeeded non-consensual sex with Evie, after much coaxing and eventually ignoring her cries. He tried this more than once, and where as the first time he backed off, the second time he succeeded. Afterwards, however, he felt horrible for what he had done, but with no way to fix what he'd done, he had to forget about it.
He continued hanging out with the Slytherins, and soon forgot about Leira also, especially since she was a hufflepuff and obviously a half blood. He graduated with top marks, and decided it was time to return home to learn more about the Morrows line. Unfortunately, what he returned home to was a half demolished mansion, and a mother that was fighting for her life against her husband, his father. It seemed that while he was at school his final year, their marriage had finally disintegrated and with nothing else to do, Arthur had decided he didn't need Gabrielle anymore, while she decided that she didn't love him any more. The end result: an all out war between his Death Eater father and his pureblood socialite mother. Arthur won, when Gabrielle was distracted by Julian returning home, and Julian got to witness his mother's death.
After that, he snapped, killing his father almost automatically as his mother's body crumpled at his feet. With his father dead, and his mother murdered, he then became the new Earl of Plymouth, inheriting the thousands of muggle and wizarding money that had accumulated over the centuries. At the young age of 18 he had had everything ripped away from him, in one night of fire and destruction. After he buried his mother and father, he set about rebuilding the mansion, and three years later returned to the Morrows land to live. It was two years earlier that he decided to seek out the new order of Death Eaters. A part of him was against the whole 'evil ruling the world' plot, but he had nothing else to live for, and a sick part of him realised he enjoyed killing his father.
He took guardianship of Ashlyn, and told her that he would never leave her - with the memory now that two sets of parents have died, she's rather scared of being left alone - and he holds her as the most precious thing in his heart. He would do anything for her. Luckily, for most of her young life, she was at Hogwarts, so he had plenty of time to rebuild the mansion and their lives before she returned home.
Julian joined the death eaters shortly after he turned 20, taking on the alias 'Morrow' to keep his public life separate from that of his death eater lifestyle. He soon became feared around the wizarding world for his methods of cruel torture, sexual desires and the way he met someone then they were never heard from again. Many people said he was crazy, some said he was a wraith, others said he was the reincarnation of Voldemort. As his prowess grew, so did his influence on both the muggle and wizarding world. He managed to become Head of the Snatchers Department, and a solid influence in the muggle world of politics.
At this current point in time, he lives in London, in a townhouse where he can oversee everything to do with current politics, while still being able to be close to the Ministry and if need be, Diagon Alley. Every Christmas, Ashlyn comes to stay with him and they return to the mansion for the holidays. When the school term ends, they usually stay in London.[/SIZE]
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AGE: 18
GENDER: Female
EXPERIENCE: 10 years
MEMBER TITLE: Snatcher
SECRET WORD: -removed by admin-
ANYTHING ELSE?: yay for our first proper bad guy
RP SAMPLE:
Viviana felt herself move closer into his touch, her breath catching in her throat as she felt his fingers gently caress along her cheek, aware of how close together they were. She was sure he’d be able to hear the way her heart had sped up, and the way it was now beating wildly in her chest, or the way his touch had sent trembles down her spine. She most certainly was getting in deep. Not that she minded. In fact, she welcomed this new array of feelings, and only hoped he was feeling the same way. It certainly would be a shame if it was nothing more than a one-sided infatuation. She knew that just another inch, or if she leaned up just slightly, their lips would touch, but she held off, resisting the desire as much as possible. The more dominant part of her mind wanted to keep that one act theirs, a moment they could enjoy when they were alone.
“I...see you share my views on sharing,” she cleared her throat, smiling up in response to his grin as their noses touched, before she giggled and put a hand up to her mouth, realising the host had been watching them with great interest. Their hands brushed as he took her coat from her, handing it to the host before he turned his attention back to her. Her body moved without her mind even telling it what to do as his arm moved around her. It was almost as if they matched, perfectly, in each other’s arms. Which wasn’t completely absurd, she just hadn’t heard of such a thing happening with two different supes. As he spoke to the host, she picked up different words in French, and she felt herself stiffen slightly at the French word for water.
He didn’t know, did he? Of course not, she hadn’t told him. And it would’ve been hard for him to guess. She herself hadn’t come across any other Naiads in all the years she’d lived. Perhaps they were all in hiding, unable to leave their springs and pools. Or maybe they were dead...She didn’t know. As they moved, following the host, she leant slightly into his touch, a smile flitting over her features as she realised so many other people were staring at them. She wasn’t so used to all of the attention, but it was obvious Royce had no problem with it, in fact – she noticed as she looked up at him curiously – he seemed to be enjoying it. Not wishing to ruin the monarch’s fun, she remained silent, but kept the smile on her face. As they walked, she let her thoughts drift, thinking how the night had started, and how things could quite possibly turn out. She knew she was attracted to the monarch, and she hoped he was attracted to her too. A small part of her even felt sadness in the fact that he wouldn’t be in Louisiana for very much longer.
Her reverie was broken when the host left them, and she lifted her eyes to look around the room, completely swept away by the sight she saw. It was beautiful. More so than anything she’d ever seen in her life. Vaguely aware of the door closing, and of Royce turning his attention back to her, Viviana placed her clutch on the table, one hand raised to her chest as she turned around the room slowly, taking in the design of the walls, before her eyes fell on the square pool of pure spring water in the centre of the room. It called to her, and she felt her heartbeat increase as she stepped closer, just slightly, before she halted and turned back to Royce. The look on her face was, at first, incomprehensible, but then the smile that formed was brighter than any she’d had before, and she let her eyes fix on his as she dropped both hands to her sides, before clasping them together. It was beautiful. All of it. The perfect place for their first date.
“This is beautiful, Royce,” she murmured, as she watched him cross to the table. Confusion momentarily flickered through her eyes, before the chocolate hues widened as he produced a bouquet of red roses, with a beautiful white rose in the centre. Unable to even form words at it, she stepped closer as he did, her attention distracted by the woman who had just stepped into the room. It was the waitress. Great timing, Viviana mused, as she turned to the woman.
“Oh, could I possibly just have some chilled water, please?” she asked sheepishly, as she looked from Royce to the waitress, before smiling softly. The woman seemed content with that, and Viviana’s attention was turned back to Royce as she felt his hands take hers. She closed her fingers around the bouquet, before a shiver ran through her, his lips brushing her fingers. She smiled, before lifting the bouquet so she could take in the beautiful heady scent of roses. “Thank you...”
She glanced just briefly at the menu, before nodding. She normally didn’t eat a lot, and she didn’t want Royce to feel like she was expecting him to pay an extravagant amount.
“All right,” her voice was soft as she turned back to him, finally noticing for the first time how much taller than she he was. And she was wearing heels too. That made her grin, and she lifted her hand, her fingers coming into contact with his face. Her fingertips ghosted across his cheek, much like his had earlier, before she smiled again. “This night is perfect.”
After a moment, she let her hand fall away, and smiling, stepped towards the pond, before she knelt beside it, fingers gently tracing over the surface. Her eyes lifted to Royce, and a knowing smile settled on her lips, the corners of her mouth curving just slightly as she turned back to the water, watching small threads of the shimmering liquid climb up her arm, not touching the skin, before snaking high into the air. She lifted her hand, the threads still winding around her wrist and arm, as she turned back to Royce. Her eyes met his again, and the water rose, lifting into the air as the light hit it, illuminating the water with shards of fragmented gold and white. After a moment, she let her hand fall to her side, and the water disappeared, dropping back into the pool. Once it had dissipated, she flexed her hand, before grinning. “I think beside the pool would be just fine, don’t you think?”
Well aware that the waitress would return, and soon enough, she did, she turned to the woman with a confident smile. “May I please have the watercress salad with the avocado and cashew dressing, the poached fish with salad for the main course, and...” her eyes perused the menu again, before she tapped one of the bottom ones with a playful grin. “And the chocolate cheesecake, please?”[/SIZE]
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