IRVING, dominic

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I BEEN ROAMIN' AROUND ,

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always lookin' down at all i see
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DOMINIC SILAS IRVING[/CENTER]

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PAINTED FACES FILL ,

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the spaces i can't reach
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[/B] dominic silas irving

NICKNAMES: dom

AGE: 31

D.O.B.: december 12th

ALLEGIANCE: death eater

PROFESSION: astronomy professor

WAND TYPE: 12 inches, dragon heartstrings, maple

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YOU KNOW THAT I ,

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could use somebody
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[/B] black

EYE COLOUR: blue-gray

HEIGHT: 6"

WEIGHT: 150 lb

BODY TYPE: thin, well-muscled

VOICE: low, quiet

PERSONAL STYLE: formal; button-down shirts & jackets, nice shoes. General wears dark, colorless, but nice, clothes.

GENERAL DESCRIPTION:

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AND ALL YOU KNOW ,

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and how you speak
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[/B] purity, innocence, non-Slytherin students, astronomy, the stars, damaged people, halfbreeds, jazz, muggle rock-n-roll, magic, choclate frogs, feeling protected, feeling needed, intelligence, wit, intellect, sarcasm, fresh air, thunderstorms, dark colors,

CHARACTER DISLIKES: immorality, death eaters, the Dark Lord, Slytherins, his father, his entire family tree, Occlumency, Potions, purebloods, himself, being alone, provincialism, stupidity, weakness, the feeling of dampness on his skin, smell of mold, mustiness, sunny days

GOALS:

BOGGART: (GREATEST FEAR)

PATRONUS: (BEST MEMORY)

DEMENTOR: As a child, a sixth year, sitting in one of Hogwarts' dungeon chambers waiting for his History of Magic Professor to return. The smell of mold was pungent in the air, and the dampness and oldness clinging to his skin was familiar -- he had spent nearly every Friday night locked in this room being taught Occlumency by Professor Blackwell. Suddenly the door was thrown open with a great force that caused it to swing back violently on the weak, rusty hinges and smack the stone wall with a rattling thud. His father stood in the doorway, wild black hair framing the square, hardened face that bore an expression of intense anger. "I have good news, son. The history of magic teacher has been identified by the dark lord as a conspirator -- an auror working against him -- and duly vaporized." his eyes flickered around the room, as if he had something else to say but was finding it difficult. His eyes were hard, cold, and accusing. "While he was unconscious after being tortured he uttered a word -- your name. Why, son? Do you know why?" "Yes" he managed to gasp. "I had a detention with him, for falling asleep in class. I was only waiting for him" the lie seared his lips, and his stomach clenched with a sick, empty feeling. But the man, studying his lying face, seemed to believe it. He turned and left, leaving him alone again, imaging how Professor Blackwell looked crumbled on the dusty ground of the death eater's lair, his eyes empty and cold. Because he had dared to do the right thing.

AMORENTIA: The smell of freshly washed hair,

BASIC PERSONALITY: ethical, sarcastic, bitter, quiet, tender, practical, mistrusting, easily tempted, paranoid.

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COUNTLESS LOVERS ,

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under cover of the streets
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I HOPE IT'S GONNA MAKE ,

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you notice someone like me,
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OFF IN THE NIGHT ,

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while you live it up
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