BATHOR, Liam {Finished}

[liam]

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I BEEN ROAMIN' AROUND ,

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always lookin' down at all i see
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Liam Azrael Bathor[/CENTER]

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PAINTED FACES FILL ,

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the spaces i can't reach
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[/B] William Azrael Bathor

NICKNAMES: Liam // Bath

AGE: 19

D.O.B.: January 1st

ALLEGIANCE: Nuetral // Pretends to be on Voldomort's Side in front of his family

PROFESSION: Unemployed - trying to get job as Care of Magical Creatures teacher at Hogwarts

WAND TYPE: 12 inches // Yew // Dragon Heartstring

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YOU KNOW THAT I ,

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could use somebody
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[/B] Black

EYE COLOUR: Brown

HEIGHT: 6' 1"

WEIGHT: 164 pounds

BODY TYPE: Slim, but toned

VOICE: Calm and slightly deep

PERSONAL STYLE: Jeans and a dress shirt for the most part. It's to keep up with appearances while remaining as casual as he can. When he's alone he'll just wear jeans and a band t-shirt.

GENERAL DESCRIPTION:

Liam looks very serious most of the time even though he's either bored, annoyed, or sleepy. His skin is a very sickly color and most people assume he's already been turned into a vampire by the rest of his family who chose that path after giving birth to one heir. His dark hair is normally in a perpetual state of "bed-head", and the darkness of it only makes him look even paler. His eyes look sunken into his head, even though he's already been assured that they aren't. His eyes are a chocolate brown color in the light but they look black most of the time. He enjoys swimming and taking random jogs/walks to stay somewhat fit.
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AND ALL YOU KNOW ,

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and how you speak
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[/B] Mythology // Cherry Pie // Werewolves // Romania // Knowing random things // Things that irritate his grandparents // Moonlight // Rain // Lakes // The Loch Ness Monster // Eating // Sleep // Astronomy // Animals

CHARACTER DISLIKES: Vampires // Lust-Driven people // Blood // Hospitals // Pigtails // Children // Awkward Moments // People who talk too much // Purebloods // Watermelon // Sand // Being Embarassed // The Sun

GOALS: Become a werewolf much to his grandparents' dispair // Get a job at Hogwarts

BOGGART: Becoming a vampire is his greatest fear. He abhors their kind and the prospect of becoming one kills him on the inside. It's a fear few people know of, even his grandparents don't know the degree of his fear of it.

PATRONUS: The first time he'd ever seen a dragon hatch. He'd been in his family's summer home in Romania and he'd wandered off the grounds into the forest. He stumbled upon a dragon's nest and saw the first of the eggs hatch. He'd never felt so priviledged before in his entire life. His family pounded it into him that his heritage was the greatest gift he'd ever bear, but a mother dragon allowing him to witness her eggs hatch had been far greater to him.

DEMENTOR: When his family had caught him with a man, they decided to go ahead and change him since he had shown no interest in providing an heir. He'd never felt such terror as when his grandfather's fangs had nearly descended upon his throat. His grandmother had stopped him in time, knowing that Liam would continue the bloodline. She was a strange woman in that way.

AMORENTIA: Fresh Rain // Forest Floor // Books // Animal Fur (while still on the animal. Living animal.)

BASIC PERSONALITY: Cold // Squeamish // Detached // Sarcastic // Arrogant // Tired // Witty // Controlled
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COUNTLESS LOVERS ,

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under cover of the streets
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[/B] Lukas Schwarz

MOTHER: Wilhemina Genevieve Bathor

BROTHER(S): None

SISTER(S): None

OTHER: Grandfather - Viktor Azrael Bathor
Grandmother - Lucretia Jaqueline Bathor

BLOOD STATUS: Impure

HOMETOWN: Laslea, Romania

CURRENT RESIDENCE: London, England

BIOGRAPHY: Liam has spent most of his life hating his family. His mother was a spontaneous woman, and married immediately after getting out of Hogwarts. Her husband was a muggle-born, although the two met in the Slytherin house. As soon as Liam was born, his mother brought him to her parents estate and never came back for him. As a family tradition that reached back into the days of the Holy Roman Empire, Liam's grandparents were vampires. The expectation of the Bathor family was to have an heir to the family name, and the be changed by older family members.

Liam grew up always meeting his grandparents' expectations of him. They feverently hid his lineage and expected him to act like the Pureblood he should have been. He did what they wanted but gained his own morals along the way. First, he hated Purebloods. Second, he hated vampires. He was the image of perfection in his grandparents eyes nonetheless. He wasn't a stupid child by any means, he knew he needed the power his family name could provide him.

Now an adult and fresh out of Hogwarts, Liam plans to stay as far away from his grandparents as possible. He doesn't necessarily hate them as people - they did raise him after all. He simply didn't want to be turned. He's currently trying to win them over by getting a position at Hogwarts while pursuing his own dream of handling magical creatures. Two birds with one stone, he figures.

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I HOPE IT'S GONNA MAKE ,

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you notice someone like me,
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[/B] Nyx

RP EXPERIENCE: A year's worth

HOW YOU FOUND US: Ad on another site

OTHER CHARACTERS: None

RP SAMPLE:

He was panting.

It had been months since he'd had a decent jog, with all the family business he'd been forced to go with. All the parties and possible brides had tired Liam out endlessly. It was nice to simply be outside and move. He didn't understand how Purebloods didn't enjoy the simple things, like, oh what was it.... Living. He almost pitied the poor things for thinking that the highlight of their lives would be shopping and showing off their money and power in front of the other families.

He shook his head. Now wasn't the time to think about the shades of gray. He has more important matters to attend. Like catching his breath. He hunched over, hands on his knees. His heart pounded inside of his chest. It echoed in his ears. His muscles burned. He was ridiculously aware of his own body and he absolutely loved it. He took a few more steps but his feet fell too heavy. There was a bench over to his right. He grinned. His feet felt too heavy and he practically stumbled over to the wooden construct.

"Oh dear god, this is good," he said to himself, leaning his head back. His neck was exposed, something he was always conscious of. Living with bloodsuckers his whole life who wanted nothing more than to torture him into an eternity with them sort of helped that become a constant worry. He was a victim, really. His eyes closed, dark lashes resting in his cheek.

There was too much to do before he could get his grandparents out of his hair and back to Romania where they belonged. Now that he wasn't actually doing anything with his life they swooped in and began the matchmaking. They wanted him to marry a nice English Pureblood. The English had an inbred respect for the older Pureblood families, for starters. Second off, they probably wouldn't find out that Liam lacked the most important quality of being a Pureblood which was well, the actual blood.

He also had to help them pick out their new manor here in England. Why they needed one? They didn't. They just liked having a permanent place to haunt Liam through. He was half tempted to bash his head in then and there. It was a wonder why the two of them were so determined to not leave him alone. It wasn't as if it was love or anything.

Oh, you know damn well why. It's their honor. Sometimes Liam was amazed that his inner voice had the ability to sound more venomous than his real one.

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OFF IN THE NIGHT ,

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while you live it up
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THIS TEMPLATE WAS MADE BY CATE AKA GIRL TALKK
OF CAUTION BBY!. IF USING, LEAVE THIS CREDIT IN. CHANGES TO
COLOURS ARE PERMITTED, BUT DO NOT CHANGE LYRICS ("USE SOMEBODY"
KINGS OF LEON). ENJOY!

[JET !]

Brilliant Application! I'm sure Spell would agree with me when I say...

Accepted

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I'm not certain about how you gain teacher status, so I would suggest you PM Spellbound and ask for clarification. Sorry for my lack of knowledge!

Make sure you visit the Face Claim and reserve your celebrity.

Jet[/center]

[nightmare]

If I may interject (and Jet can delete this later) you become a teacher by putting an application thing here. That's how my other char, Demetri, became a teacher. I hope that helps

[JET !]

Ah, thanks for the help, Zan. Much appreciated.