First Name: Erik
Middle Name(s): Simon
Last Name: Hall
Birthday: September 5 1980
Gender: Male
Year: Sixth Year
House: Slytherin
Birthplace: Canterbury, England
Residence: A modest Gravesend House near the coast.
Parents: Sheryl and Jammas Hall
Siblings: None
Relatives (If Any): None
Pets: A very small dark brown barn owl named, "Hooks"
Blood: Pure-blood
Age: 17
Hair Color: Black
Hair Style: Who fucking cares?
Eye Color: dark blue
Skin Tone: pale
Nationality: British
Height: 5'8
Weight: 151
Accent: British
History: Erik was born into a rather simple family. Pure-blood though they were, the Halls were not wealthy nor were they well accepted in wizarding society. This possibly has something to do with their disagreements with the Malfoy and Black families in terms of "pure-blood rights issues". Although the last several generations of Halls have expressed support, they have often spoken out against muggle and mudblood bashing which has hurt their standing among British pureblood dynasties.
Erik, the newest member of the Hall family has generally taken up his parents and grandparents views in regards to muggles. Though his family is not wealthy, his father, a Charms Master in the service of several high ranking officials in the Ministry and overseas. This has allowed Erik the financial freedom his father never had at school.
Personality: Calm and very observant. Erik has always been a silent person and as a very young child this was cause for alarm. However, despite his parents' insistence that he recieve therapy, Erik has managed to pass for normal.
Hates: Nothing
Loves: Nothing
Wants: Nothing
Wishes: Nothing
Fears: Nothing - So far
Favourite Color: Blue
Favourite School Subject: Defense Against the Dark Arts and the Dark Arts (keep this one quiet, would ya? He keeps it to himself.)
Favourite Animal: Mongoose
Favourite Food: None
Least Favourite Color: Red
Least Favourite School Subject: Charms
Least Favourite Animal: Snake
Least Favourite Food: None
Wand Core: Dragon Heart string
Wand Wood: Yew
Wand Length: "5
Wand Movement: Quick and to the point, no senseless flourishes.
Wand Strengths and Weaknesses: Very well suited to curses and jinxes as well as the Dark Arts/DADA. Not overtly good with Transfiguration or potions.
Special Talents (If Any): He's a wizard, isn't that special?
Special Possessions (If Any): His wand mostly, everything else he wouldn't care about losing.
Sample Post:
Erik wasn't sure exactly what it was that shocked him awake. One moment he was dreaming about being back at school and the next he felt as though he'd been run through with a huge rusty spike. It could have been the splash of cold water on his chest or perhaps the intense pain that radiated through his body from the epicenter of that splash. He shot up and nearly cried. It was dark now, it seems it had been for quite some time. He'd fallen asleep in the glaring sun, without nearly enough protective spells on his skin and now the whole front of his body was on fire. He pulled off his glasses and gingerly got to his feet. He hobbled around his deck chair pitifully and wondered where the water had come from.
He looked around and realized that it was, in fact, starting to rain. At first, this was a welcome dilema considering his whole front side was preparing to mutiny; however, when the torrential downpour began Erik realized why the initial water splash had been so painful. Suddenly, he was surrounded by a blizzard of water and his body temperature plummetted. Even though he could feel that the water was actually rather warm as it touched his back, his whole body was racked by intense chills and he nearly fell over trying to protect himself.
Eventually, his feeble mind managed to work out that he had to get out of the rain or he was going to die from exposure and sun poisoning. He all but clawed his way through the rain to the hotel where he was staying with his parents. He staggered inside and hit the floor in a puddle of water.
He felt someone turn him over and saw a rather large blur waving frantically over his head, but Erik himself had officially checked out of the hotel and was circulating the planet at supersonic speeds.
What is the meaning of life? Zzzz
OHMYGOD!! HIS NAME IS ERIK!
ERIK WITH A K!
A K!!
[dies]