Post by REMUS JOHN LUPIN on Apr 7, 2010 12:11:00 GMT -5
REMUS JOHN LUPIN
[/font][/size][/center]hello! i am ren and i am fifteen years old. i am boarding the female train, and i have been role playing for three years. also, i play remus john lupin. if you want to contact me, reach me at writergirl2101@yahoo.com. that's all folks!
THE BASICS.
FIRST THINGS ARE ALWAYS FIRST.
[/font][/center]FIRST THINGS ARE ALWAYS FIRST.
FULL NAME : remus john lupin
NICKNAMES : moony, remmy, remus
AGE : nineteen, march tenth nineteen sixty
GENDER : male
ETHNICITY : English, Caucasian.
RELIGION : jewish, according to my parents. But I’m agnostic.
SEXUALITY : bisexual.
STATUS : single.
MEMBER GROUP : I don’t know where he would be.
BLOOD STATUS : Half-blood
PLAY-BY : Chace Crawford.
STARTING THINGS OFF.
JUST A LITTLE TEASER FOR THE BIG PICTURE.
[/font][/center]JUST A LITTLE TEASER FOR THE BIG PICTURE.
PATRONUS : Well, I guess I’m a bit trapped here; I’m supposed to say wolf and everything, right? Cause I’m a werewolf. But if I could choose beyond that, I suppose I’d be an eagle or squirrel…just based on the descriptions. –shrug-
MIRROR OF ERISED : my deepest desire? Wow that one’s hard. I suppose it’s a happy life with my friends by my side; a bit simple, but I wish times like those would last forever.
AMORTENTIA : Rain, Chocolate, and freshly baked bread are just three scents in my amortentia potion..
THE MINOR DETAILS.
WHY NOT EXPLORE OUR WORLD AND SEE ITS DEPTHS.
[/font][/center]WHY NOT EXPLORE OUR WORLD AND SEE ITS DEPTHS.
REMUS’ DISLIKES :
- Being wrong, distractions, unfaithful friends, broken promises, ignorance, full moons, oranges, the color yellow, being bored, pureblood elitists, having to dress up, etc.
REMUS’ LIKES :
- reading, chocolate, new parchment, fresh ink, libraries, his friends, DADA, magical creatures ,being right, the colors red and scarlet, Quidditch, COMC, etc.
GOALS :
- to find a job, to be cured of Lycanthropy, to keep his friends close, to find a cure for Lycanthropy, to work at Hogwarts.
FEARS :
- Fenrir Greyback, never finding a job, losing people he is close to, spiders, insects
SECRETS :
- he is a werewolf, he is bisexual
WEAKNESS :
- the full moon, his friends, seeing people cry, his emotions.
STRENGTHS :
- nonverbal magic, self-control, his brains.
OVERALL PERSONALITY :
- Despite the fact that he is a very shy, quiet person, he's very caring and will do anything and everything to help his friends. He isn’t obnoxious and loud like James or Sirius. He’s more kept to himself than they are. He’s the brains of the Marauders. If you’re looking for the answer to anything, he's the one you should go see. He knows a lot about important things, as well as the non important things. Never doubt his loyalty, one he's your friend, he's your friend for life.
He is always coming to the rescue of his friends and talking them out of trouble. He wouldn’t backstab anyone even if his life was on the line, no matter what the situation may be. Maturity is something he has that none of the other three seem to possess. He has no desire to go about being obnoxious and pranking others.
He normally frowns upon their antics, but has long given up trying to get them to stop, due to the fact that he won't get them to. He’s got a load of patience. Especially since he deals with Sirius and James on a daily basis, as they are his best mates, which tends to wear his patience down every now and then. Beware of his change of attitude around full moons though. His patience is all but nonexistent then, not that he can help it, as he does get grouchy before his transformations.
He is determined more now than ever before, as he sees his friends go out and try and find women who would love them for who they are, he just wants nothing to do with it as he is too afraid he'd get attached to someone, that they figure out his secret and leave him heartbroken, plus he doesn't want to take the chance and end up hurting the innocent.
He is stubborn and despite the fact that he is strong willed...he also knows that this is something he has to work on. Being stubborn means to him that he doesn't give up on something. He may wait and see how things turn out but that's about it. He's never been one to give up and has a strong will, especially about what he wants, and that's to help make sure that the upcoming war will not do any real damage to those, who are less fortunate than he is.
**NOTE: Any time that it says that he is more of anything than his friends, this is HIS OPINION. This may or may not be the case, but Remus likes to think highly of himself in these regards.
BY PROCEDURE.
JUST TO STRAIGHTEN THINGS UP.
[/font][/center]JUST TO STRAIGHTEN THINGS UP.
HOMETOWN : Brighton, England.
CURRENT RESIDENCE : London, England
CURRENT EMPLOYMENT [/color]: Remus is currently unemployed, but looking for work. He is in the Order, if that counts.
MOTHER'S NAME : Mary Lupin
FATHER'S NAME : John Lupin.
SIBLINGS : None, although he considers his brothers to be Sirius, James and Peter, and Lily to be his sister.
OVERALL HISTORY :
[/size]He was born on March 10, 1960, the only son of a Wizard father and a muggle mother. He was a happy go lucky child, always asking questions, full of interest in the world around him and then one day, everything changed. Fenir Grey back was insulted by his father, John, which sent Fenir on a rampage on him. Life, as he knew it then was over. Then came the first in a series of horrible, life changing transformations, at first he didn't really understand what he was going to be put through, and hoped to find a cure, but as much as his parents tried, there was nothing and he had to learn to deal with this "furry little problem" which left him wondering about where his life would be headed. Then one day, on top of everything else he recieves a letter from the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Now his family already thought it was a bad idea, due to his status as a werewolf. All of that changed when he was given attention by the Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry himself not long afterwords. The man's name was Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore, and at first, his parents were a little hesitant to allow their son to reside in a place, knowing what he was, and fearing for his safety and the others around him during the full moon. But Professor Dumbledore assured them that he would be well taken care of and that nobody would be harmed in the process. They even built the Shrieking Shack and the Whomping Willow to save his hide every full moon.
On the train ride there, he met three interesting characters who would become his best friends, James Potter, Sirius Black and Peter Pettigrew. Of course his bond with them was instantanous. Then when a young boy and a young girl came in the car, there was instant tension. He didn't know why, but James and Sirius didn't seem very fond of the boy named Severus Snape, nor were either fond of his companion Lily Evans, of course later, things changed a little bit. He goes by the name of Moony around his friends which represents the fact he is a wolf. His friends, are Prongs, which is named for James, Wormtail for Peter, and Padfoot, obviously for his friend Sirius. They used their made up names as they formed the Marauders, and later the Marauder's Map.
Arriving to Hogwarts was the best thing he could ever have hoped for. He was sorted into Gryffindor House along with the other three, and their bond grew even further. The red headed girl they met on the train, Lily Evans, also became a Gryffindor, while her companion, Severus Snape ended up in Slytherin. It was clear from the first day that Slytherins and Gryffindors weren't destined to get along.
Despite the fact that they all had different backgrounds and for the most part, different interests. He never particularly took any interest in the pranks they pulled, aside from occasionally quipping in a helpful hint here and there as well as getting them out of trouble every so often. Their bond only grew, to the point a year later, after they'd met, that they discovered his "furry little problem" as James so kindly pointed out. Although, they found out his secret, and he was still insecure about it, as he'd not really wanted anyone to find out about it, but the other three seemed very content, and even were there for him, instead of running away the second they knew anything.
The next few years, were all in good fun. Everything was different for him. With James, Sirius and Peter completely accepting him and even put forth an effort to help him cope with his transformations. They are the only ones to his knowledge aside from the Hogwarts staff, that know of his secret, but he's eternally grateful that they did accept him.
By fifth year, the other three managed to learn how to become Animagus, which helped completely. James, became a Stag, Sirius a dog, and Peter a rat. Which seemed to fit their personalities exactly. He's wondering how these next two years will affect his life, and if he will ever be able to find a job and keep it due to his condition?
FINISHING TOUCHES.
THE SAD ENDING TO A PERFECT BEGINNING.
[/font][/center]THE SAD ENDING TO A PERFECT BEGINNING.
ROLE PLAY SAMPLE :
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Elle picked up her fork, letting it hover over the lemon custard before her for a few seconds before letting it disappear under the surface of the delectable treat. She wasn’t hungry anymore. Her hunger had disappeared long ago, when she was interrupted from her silence by a boy she didn’t know. Since then, absolutely nothing of interest had happened, and she was getting bored with all of the bits of nothing that were happening. Because, well, nothing was happening, was it? The house elves were scurrying around, cleaning up after the many students of Hogwarts. Now that she looked closer at it, they really did make a large mess. Elle felt a tad guilty, but then noticed the happy looks on all of their faces. They didn’t mind cleaning up after so many people. Were they mad? Elle was a neat freak, and even she hated cleaning up other people’s messes. How could they simply sit there and do it, and even more so, smile the whole time? Elle made a note to come down to the kitchens more often, not to bother the elves for treats, but to watch them as they went about their business. They were very interesting creatures, after all.
And still, nothing was going on. Sure, she had been distracted for a little while by the newcomer. Adam Marcell was not the ugliest of boys, and had not proved himself to be an arse just yet. Of course, he still had time, and seeing that he was still a male (and therefore obviously incompetent and sexist on the deepest of levels), he would probably do so in the next few minutes. It wasn’t that Eleanor had a bad experience with the opposite gender. Instead, her experience had been almost anything but. There would always be the occasional male that let slip a few bad comments, but surprisingly, she had found many of them to be more decent than her sister gave them credit for being. Granted, Elisha never thought highly of anyone besides Eleanor. But that wasn’t the matter here, was it? No. The matter was that she was getting far too comfortable around this Marcell fellow, and she needed a way to hate him (or at least see him as less than a god which she had to have sex with, and fast) and get rid of him. That was what Bishop girls did best. They got boys interested, and they dumped them. That way they would never be the ones crushed. “This might sound absolutely stupid and dreadful, but I don’t think I could quite get mad at you, Adam. Not now…and not ever. There’s just this something about you…”
Elle blushed, not wanting to answer the boy in front of her. He posed a good question, but it was truly something that she didn’t wish to think about. Not now, anyway. There were many parts to her, and she (as most people were), was a complex person. She liked people to know that, instead of having people assume that she was just a brainless blonde who came from a rich family and cared only for herself. But when it came to looking deeper into herself, and finding out that there were more nooks and crannies to her personality than she originally saw, she began to dread ever considering herself deep. And with Adam, well, she wasn’t sure what she wanted him to think. On one hand, she could completely scare him, and make him think that she was a mindless blonde bimbo. On the other hand, it was quite possible that she had already gone too far for that. Instead, she could probably scare him in other ways, such as telling him too much at one time. That, unfortunately, had pitfalls as well. The more she told him, the more he knew. The more he knew, the more he could use against her. Why couldn’t things just be easy for once?
Well, yes, Adam, they are. But I’m not quite sure I want to just, you know, be all open yet. It isn’t that I don’t trust you, or that I think you’re not worthy or anything, but I’m just not used to opening up and all that stuff. I mean, nobody asks me what I like, or who I am. Plus, I mean, I don’t trust myself to say the right things, or to you know, keep you interested and all that other stuff too. I guess I’m just rambling a whole bunch of nothing… Elle bit the inside of her cheek again, coming close to blushing. Why couldn’t she just keep herself quiet? Why did she have to ramble on and on like an absolute fool? She just wanted to bloody get out of there, and fast. It things continued to escalate, she would find herself pouring her heart out to the boy, and they had just met. Eleanor Bishop was not used to this. She wasn’t used to warm gestures, nice people, or anything of that kind. And when one happened to fall into her path, when a boy such as this happened to come into her life, she made a complete idiot out of herself by rambling on and on. She was very smooth about it all, too, when she felt heat coming into her cheeks.
But Adam was mad. Adam was in fact, so mad, that he was snapping at her, his words like frozen ice stabbing at her heart. It was hard for her to admit how she felt for him, and even harder to both send and receive mixed messages. She was not sure of what she wanted, though. And if Elle didn’t know what the desired outcome was, how was she supposed to get there? If she didn’t know how she felt, which feeling was she supposed to push forward? It wasn’t until after the kiss, the glorious, wonderful, amazing kiss, that she knew exactly how she felt. She loved him. Love was a strong word for her feelings, but she didn’t know any other way to put it. It was not love, but it was not just a simple high school crush. This attraction that she felt, well, she could not explain it. Instead, she simply kissed him again, licking his bottom lip, asking, nearly begging him for entry so that their tastes could intermingle with their scents. She pulled back, turning her head away. Her face was the reddest it had been in a while, and a tear fell down her face, cooling a small piece of her skin.
I…I’m sorry, Adam. I didn’t mean to say it that way. You’re a nice guy, a good guy, and I mean that. And I don’t really give a damn about your blood status, either. I think you’re a wonderful person, and I feel like an idiot for what I said, and I really don’t want you to be mad at me, and really, Adam, I think that you’re really really a great person, and I can’t stand being such an idiot right now. I feel like such an ass. I didn’t mean to snap at you, really, I didn’t. Shit, Adam, I can’t even form a coherent thought. Please forgive me? She asked, rambling longer than she intended to. She looked into his eyes, trying to silently plead with him. Hopefully, it would work. All she wanted to do was get on his good side again. Would he let her? If so, why? She definitely didn’t deserve it. I’d like that, by the way. If you joined. You’re really good.