Post by percyweasley on Dec 29, 2006 16:39:38 GMT -5
Name: Percy I. Weasley
Other Accounts on the Site: None
Cannon Character: Yes/no
Plot: In the second war against Voldemort, shortly before the fall of the Dark Lord, one of the Death Eater raids had targeted the home of a red headed wizard and his pregnant girlfriend. In the attack, the man survived and escaped barely, but at a cost, His girlfriend's life, and that of the unborn twin boys she was carrying. The Wizard's name? Percy Weasley.
Shortly after the fall of Voldemort, he disappeared, many believing him to have been killed.
Now, 15 years later, he has returned. No one knows why he left, no one knows where he was, but only one knows why he came back.
Age and Birthday: (Harry Potter +5[4 or 5?]) August 22nd.
Blood line: Pure
Sex: Not in 15 years. wait what? Oh, Male.
Standing: Unknown.
Job: None
Pet: None
Broom: None
Personality: Not one for crowds, Percy gets uneasy around even the smallest of gatherings, except private ones, such as visiting one of his brothers homes - to see the nephews and nieces he didn't know about. Normally, he is focused on what he wants, but deflects any and all personal questions. Very private person.
History: 7 months before the fall of Voldemort, Percy's girlfriend, Penelope, got pregnant. He was elated, shocked, and perhaps a little bit afraid - like all father-to-be's are. He was uncertain of whether he'd be a good father or not, but he was certain of his love for Penelope and their unborn children. Then, less then a month before the fall of Voldemort, shortly after returning home from the Ministry of Magic, Death Eaters arrived, plowing through his home's meager defenses, attacking them without mercy.
He had a choice to make, use his emergency portkey to save himself, or activate it mid-swing, throwing it at his wife.
He didn't have time to decide. One of the Death Eaters chanted the killing curse, and he watched, frozen in place by his own emotions, as the love of his life, and the children of their lives, were killed by that single curse. And not a moment later, he was gone from his home.
People claimed they saw him for as many as 2 months after the Fall of Voldemort, but no one knows for sure. Many believed he was killed in the attack then - that's certainly what the Weasley family believed, while hoping Percy was still alive.
What they didn't know, was that Percy - disillusioned with the wizarding world, unsure if Magic was a blessing or a curse itself, left that world behind completely. A Piece of Percy died in that house when Penelope, and his unborn sons, died. He left England, traveling around Europe, Africa, Asia, Australia, then America and Canada, before settling down for the next 8 years in a little unknown town in Texas. 8 years, where the only sign of the wizarding world's existence for him, was the presence of his wand. Even the effects he recovered from his home just days after the attack, were not. He had lived in a muggle neighbourhood, and so, kept items muggle, except for a floo. So the only recoverable items had been muggle. Clothes and the like.
8 Years, he lived as a simple muggle, isolating himself from the outside world as much as possible, only ever seen in his local town when he would do a monthly food stock up. 8 years, Living as someone else.
Until he was called back. Called back, by persons unknown, to the world he hated, the world that took his reason for living away from him.
whoever it was, asked him to come back, return to the world were he belonged.
Return he did. But he returned a different man, from the one that left.
Strengths: Percy has over the years perfected his use of defensive spells, from the Protego, used to block spells, to a more complex, harder to cast shield, that instead of blocking spells, blocks physical objects (Such as bullets). This shield spell is, unlike other spells, invisible, and so only a few wizards actually know about it, Senior Aurors primarily. On his travels, Percy learned the spell from American Aurors, while he was caught in a crossfire in San Diego.
Also, Percy has gotten very good at spotting things, although his aim is terrible.
Some people who knew him really well, considered that one of his strengths was the fact he wore glasses. This is a strength, since he doesn't actually need them, and over the years, he has learned to use enemies impressions about that against them.
Weaknesses: Percy, having concentrated on defense a lot, doesn't know much in the way of offensive spells, and gets hardly any practice in with anything other then the Reductor, Stunner, body-bind and Cutting spells. Despite his good eye-sight, he is terrible at aiming long-shots.
Special Ability: Ability to do that bullet-shield (lets just say, it's an American spell - logical since America is rife with guns, wouldn't you say?)
Wand: 13" Oak, Unicorn tail feather
Appearance: Percy, when he was growing up, was quite tall for his age. Due to how he was then, he had always kept pride in his appearance, keeping his hair short, robes clean and immaculate. But since the death of his girlfriend and his unborn sons, Percy let himself go. It is obvious he rarely cleans his robes except to make sure they don't smell, and his hair had not been cut in many years - growing down to his shoulder blades. He has a scar on his cheek - no one knows where he got it and why he left it there. It is obvious he doesn't sleep well, since his eyes have a sunken dark look, and his general posture when walking and such, makes people wary around him.
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He hated crowds. For years, he has hated crowds. Especially in Airports. He was waiting to check in for his flight from Dallas, and typically, it was crowded. He patiently stood in line, staring ahead, trying not to show how he felt - angry at the people behind him for singing a song for the 5th time in a row offkey while obviously drunk out of their skulls, angry at all the people that kept jostling him, but also the nervousness at being around people again.
Finally, he was at the front. "Tickets and Passport please?" asked the woman behind the check in desk. He handed her his forged German passport and his real plane tickets.
as she looked at the previous travel history, she rose her eyebrows at the sheer number of locations, as well as how close all the dates were, then nothing for 8 years.
"Travel much?" She asked, more to herself then anything.
Percy just put a fake smile on and nodded. A minute or 2 later, and she asked, "Got any check-in luggage?"
"No." he politely replied. she nodded, and a few minutes later, he was walking toward the security gates, when he bumped into a woman in a hurry.
"Pardon me," he said quickly, "I wasn't watching were I was going."
She looked at him funny, and said, "No problem."
He smiled, and continued on, quickening his pace before the woman would recognize his face.
Just as he passed through Security, he heard the muffled apparition nearby, although a quick scan with his eyes showed no one around.
When he arrived at his gate, he had time to kill, so he just sat down, discreetly put up a notice-me-not charm around his chair, and began to read one of the action novels he loved so much. By an English author, Andy McNab.
He was just getting up to the part where the lead character of the
story, Nick Stone, had found an old friend dead in his Washington apartment, when the woman from before coughed slightly, to get his attention.
Looking up, he noted the freckles and red hair so like his own was normally.
"Any reason you got rid of the red Perce?" She asked, acting like it was a regular thing to meet a presumed dead guy in an airport by chance.
Percy just shrugged, accepting his fate. "obviously the point was lost." At her frown, he said, "You still recognized me without the hair, nor the freckles. And I do look so much different then i did."
She smiled sadly, and nodded.
"any particular reason why you're here?" he asked after a tense moment of silence.
"Visiting a friend in Los Angeles. the connection flight was delayed so i had to book a hotel locally for the night."
Percy nodded, still reading his book but flicking glances at the visitor occasionally.
Finally, her curiosity won out. "any reason you're here?"
Percy shrugged casually, "You know why."
"Yes I do, but I want to hear you say it."
"There's no point, you know why."
"There is a point."
"and that is?" he angrily, yet quietly, shot back, tired of the verbal war.
She leaned in, and said, "You're afraid."
After a moment of silence, he turned back to his book and replied, "Ain't bothered and don't care. I know I won't be able to convince you otherwise. Now will you leave me in piece?"
The woman just regarded him for a moment before leaving.
Percy was angry for the rest of the trip.
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Cannon Character: Yes/
Plot: In the second war against Voldemort, shortly before the fall of the Dark Lord, one of the Death Eater raids had targeted the home of a red headed wizard and his pregnant girlfriend. In the attack, the man survived and escaped barely, but at a cost, His girlfriend's life, and that of the unborn twin boys she was carrying. The Wizard's name? Percy Weasley.
Shortly after the fall of Voldemort, he disappeared, many believing him to have been killed.
Now, 15 years later, he has returned. No one knows why he left, no one knows where he was, but only one knows why he came back.
Age and Birthday: (Harry Potter +5[4 or 5?]) August 22nd.
Blood line: Pure
Sex: Not in 15 years. wait what? Oh, Male.
Standing: Unknown.
Job: None
Pet: None
Broom: None
Personality: Not one for crowds, Percy gets uneasy around even the smallest of gatherings, except private ones, such as visiting one of his brothers homes - to see the nephews and nieces he didn't know about. Normally, he is focused on what he wants, but deflects any and all personal questions. Very private person.
History: 7 months before the fall of Voldemort, Percy's girlfriend, Penelope, got pregnant. He was elated, shocked, and perhaps a little bit afraid - like all father-to-be's are. He was uncertain of whether he'd be a good father or not, but he was certain of his love for Penelope and their unborn children. Then, less then a month before the fall of Voldemort, shortly after returning home from the Ministry of Magic, Death Eaters arrived, plowing through his home's meager defenses, attacking them without mercy.
He had a choice to make, use his emergency portkey to save himself, or activate it mid-swing, throwing it at his wife.
He didn't have time to decide. One of the Death Eaters chanted the killing curse, and he watched, frozen in place by his own emotions, as the love of his life, and the children of their lives, were killed by that single curse. And not a moment later, he was gone from his home.
People claimed they saw him for as many as 2 months after the Fall of Voldemort, but no one knows for sure. Many believed he was killed in the attack then - that's certainly what the Weasley family believed, while hoping Percy was still alive.
What they didn't know, was that Percy - disillusioned with the wizarding world, unsure if Magic was a blessing or a curse itself, left that world behind completely. A Piece of Percy died in that house when Penelope, and his unborn sons, died. He left England, traveling around Europe, Africa, Asia, Australia, then America and Canada, before settling down for the next 8 years in a little unknown town in Texas. 8 years, where the only sign of the wizarding world's existence for him, was the presence of his wand. Even the effects he recovered from his home just days after the attack, were not. He had lived in a muggle neighbourhood, and so, kept items muggle, except for a floo. So the only recoverable items had been muggle. Clothes and the like.
8 Years, he lived as a simple muggle, isolating himself from the outside world as much as possible, only ever seen in his local town when he would do a monthly food stock up. 8 years, Living as someone else.
Until he was called back. Called back, by persons unknown, to the world he hated, the world that took his reason for living away from him.
whoever it was, asked him to come back, return to the world were he belonged.
Return he did. But he returned a different man, from the one that left.
Strengths: Percy has over the years perfected his use of defensive spells, from the Protego, used to block spells, to a more complex, harder to cast shield, that instead of blocking spells, blocks physical objects (Such as bullets). This shield spell is, unlike other spells, invisible, and so only a few wizards actually know about it, Senior Aurors primarily. On his travels, Percy learned the spell from American Aurors, while he was caught in a crossfire in San Diego.
Also, Percy has gotten very good at spotting things, although his aim is terrible.
Some people who knew him really well, considered that one of his strengths was the fact he wore glasses. This is a strength, since he doesn't actually need them, and over the years, he has learned to use enemies impressions about that against them.
Weaknesses: Percy, having concentrated on defense a lot, doesn't know much in the way of offensive spells, and gets hardly any practice in with anything other then the Reductor, Stunner, body-bind and Cutting spells. Despite his good eye-sight, he is terrible at aiming long-shots.
Special Ability: Ability to do that bullet-shield (lets just say, it's an American spell - logical since America is rife with guns, wouldn't you say?)
Wand: 13" Oak, Unicorn tail feather
Appearance: Percy, when he was growing up, was quite tall for his age. Due to how he was then, he had always kept pride in his appearance, keeping his hair short, robes clean and immaculate. But since the death of his girlfriend and his unborn sons, Percy let himself go. It is obvious he rarely cleans his robes except to make sure they don't smell, and his hair had not been cut in many years - growing down to his shoulder blades. He has a scar on his cheek - no one knows where he got it and why he left it there. It is obvious he doesn't sleep well, since his eyes have a sunken dark look, and his general posture when walking and such, makes people wary around him.
Picture:
Post Example:
He hated crowds. For years, he has hated crowds. Especially in Airports. He was waiting to check in for his flight from Dallas, and typically, it was crowded. He patiently stood in line, staring ahead, trying not to show how he felt - angry at the people behind him for singing a song for the 5th time in a row offkey while obviously drunk out of their skulls, angry at all the people that kept jostling him, but also the nervousness at being around people again.
Finally, he was at the front. "Tickets and Passport please?" asked the woman behind the check in desk. He handed her his forged German passport and his real plane tickets.
as she looked at the previous travel history, she rose her eyebrows at the sheer number of locations, as well as how close all the dates were, then nothing for 8 years.
"Travel much?" She asked, more to herself then anything.
Percy just put a fake smile on and nodded. A minute or 2 later, and she asked, "Got any check-in luggage?"
"No." he politely replied. she nodded, and a few minutes later, he was walking toward the security gates, when he bumped into a woman in a hurry.
"Pardon me," he said quickly, "I wasn't watching were I was going."
She looked at him funny, and said, "No problem."
He smiled, and continued on, quickening his pace before the woman would recognize his face.
Just as he passed through Security, he heard the muffled apparition nearby, although a quick scan with his eyes showed no one around.
When he arrived at his gate, he had time to kill, so he just sat down, discreetly put up a notice-me-not charm around his chair, and began to read one of the action novels he loved so much. By an English author, Andy McNab.
He was just getting up to the part where the lead character of the
story, Nick Stone, had found an old friend dead in his Washington apartment, when the woman from before coughed slightly, to get his attention.
Looking up, he noted the freckles and red hair so like his own was normally.
"Any reason you got rid of the red Perce?" She asked, acting like it was a regular thing to meet a presumed dead guy in an airport by chance.
Percy just shrugged, accepting his fate. "obviously the point was lost." At her frown, he said, "You still recognized me without the hair, nor the freckles. And I do look so much different then i did."
She smiled sadly, and nodded.
"any particular reason why you're here?" he asked after a tense moment of silence.
"Visiting a friend in Los Angeles. the connection flight was delayed so i had to book a hotel locally for the night."
Percy nodded, still reading his book but flicking glances at the visitor occasionally.
Finally, her curiosity won out. "any reason you're here?"
Percy shrugged casually, "You know why."
"Yes I do, but I want to hear you say it."
"There's no point, you know why."
"There is a point."
"and that is?" he angrily, yet quietly, shot back, tired of the verbal war.
She leaned in, and said, "You're afraid."
After a moment of silence, he turned back to his book and replied, "Ain't bothered and don't care. I know I won't be able to convince you otherwise. Now will you leave me in piece?"
The woman just regarded him for a moment before leaving.
Percy was angry for the rest of the trip.
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By writing your Characters name here, you agree to all of the above, and to follow both the rules of this board and proboards.
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