Post by tyler on Apr 18, 2009 16:19:54 GMT -5
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I BEEN ROAMIN' AROUND ,
[/font]I BEEN ROAMIN' AROUND ,
always lookin' down at all i see
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TYLER ETHAN TORRANCE[/CENTER]
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PAINTED FACES FILL ,
[/font]PAINTED FACES FILL ,
the spaces i can't reach
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◦ Tyler Ethan Torrance
NICKNAMES:
◦ Ty
◦ Torr
◦ Torrance
AGE:
◦ Fifteen
D.O.B.:
◦ October eighteenth
ALLEGIANCE:
◦ Anti Death Eater
◦ Pro Muggleborn
PROFESSION:
◦ Student
WAND TYPE:
◦ Ten inches
◦ Willow
◦ Dragon heart string
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YOU KNOW THAT I ,
[/font]YOU KNOW THAT I ,
could use somebody
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◦ Light brown
EYE COLOUR:
◦ Blue
HEIGHT:
◦ Five feet, nine inches
WEIGHT:
◦ One hundred and twenty two pounds
BODY TYPE:
◦ Medium height
◦ Slim
◦ Fair muscle tone
VOICE:
◦ Tyler's voice is like the voice of every fifteen year old boy. It's deep but not booming, every now and then there's a little squeal, and it's distinguishable from a crowd.
◦ His voice is equipped with a light but noticeable, Irish accent.
PERSONAL STYLE:
◦ Ripped jeans, a plaid button down shirt and some outrageous shoes. That or track pants and a hoodie. Either way, Tyler will wear what he likes and thinks looks good. He's not into all the logos and brand names.
GENERAL DESCRIPTION:
◦ Tyler's not that tall, mysterious guy you see girls chasing after in all those movies. He's actually quite short and if you ask him something, he'll more than likely answer you honestly. Tyler is, however, a good looking guy. He has a hansom face, a well toned body, bright blue eyes and great hair. But just because he's good looking, doesn't mean he's prefect. He's got the body he does from running, and his hair is so nice because he showers. Although Tyler is good looking, he lacks the courage it takes to talk to people and try and make friends. He's a real shy guy and because he doesn't talk to everyone, he's sometimes portrayed as the strange, quiet kid.
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AND ALL YOU KNOW ,
[/font]AND ALL YOU KNOW ,
and how you speak
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◦ Apple pie
◦ Running
◦ Dogs
◦ Baseball hats
◦ Guitar
◦ Track pants
◦ Rain
◦ New socks
◦ Purple
CHARACTER DISLIKES:
◦ Snow
◦ Homework
◦ Divination
◦ Orange
◦ Valentines Day
◦ School robes
GOALS:
◦ Run a marathon
◦ Pass his OWLS
◦ Conjure a successful patronus
◦ Break free of shyness
◦ Fall in love
BOGGART:
◦ Tyler is afraid of rejection. He feels that if he is quiet, and doesn't socialize with as many people, he won't have to face rejection because the option won't exist. However, being afraid of someone saying they don't like you is obviously ridiculous, and Tyler is aware of that fully. It just that after you haven't started a conversation with anyone since you were 11, it's hard to start.
◦ Tyler is also afraid of what is to happen. He is a muggleborn. Muggleborns have been believed to have stolen their magical capabilities. Of course saying that anyone stole magic is a ridiculous accusation, but it is an accusation that is being made. With all that is going on, Tyler has even become afraid of being himself.
PATRONUS:
◦ When Tyler arrived at Hogwarts for the first time in his first year. Tyler lived your typical muggle life, not even being aware at all that this whole other world existed. His feelings are nearly impossible to translate into words; you could only imagine how it would feel to be told you're a wizard, be shipped off to a castle, and learn how to use a magic wand when you're the mere age of eleven.
DEMENTOR:
◦ Oddly enough, Tyler's best and worst memory coincide. While on his boat, headed to the castle over the black lake, Tyler fell out. It was a rough start to making friends as he was often referred to as "squid food" and things as simple as "the kid who fell out of the boat." You'd think after five years, people would forget, but when you fall out of a boat and are saved by a giant squid, people don't forget.
AMORENTIA:
◦ The ocean
◦ Apple pie
◦ Vanilla
◦ Popcorn
BASIC PERSONALITY:
◦ Shy
◦ Kind
◦ Hansom
◦ Smart, not over intelligent
◦ Worrisome
◦ Nervous
◦ Visual
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COUNTLESS LOVERS ,
[/font]COUNTLESS LOVERS ,
under cover of the streets
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◦ Jonas Erik Torrance, age thirty nine, muggle
MOTHER:
◦ Breanne Olivia Torrance, age thirty eight, muggle
BROTHER(S):
◦ None
SISTER(S):
◦ Angelina Michelle Torrance, age ten, muggle
OTHER:
◦ None
BLOOD STATUS:
◦ Muggleborn
HOMETOWN:
◦ Dublin, Ireland
CURRENT RESIDENCE:
◦ Hogwarts
BIOGRAPHY:
◦ Tyler was born to Jonas and Breanne Torrance. He was the first child of the two muggles who at the time and currently live in Dublin, Ireland. Tyler lived the life of a normal muggle. He went to preschool, had a younger sister, went to elementary school, and when he was eight he turned his teacher's skin purple. Well, I guess it was normal for the most part. Tyler's favourite colour is purple, and his least favourite person (at the time) was his school teacher. He decided one day which she scolded him, that he was going to ruin her life, and he skin changed its colour in what was literally the blink of an eye.
◦ Strange happenings began to go on, but Tyler tried to keep them under wraps. First his teacher's purple skin, then the reawakening of his run over pet cat, and finally the arrival of his letter to Hogwarts. Strangest of all was that the letter was almost expected by Tyler. He was flabbergasted when he read it, of course, but he had a feeling that he wasn't your average person. At the time he got his letter, his sister was only five. Now, however, she is ten and every year when Tyler goes off to Hogwarts, she cries and screams asking why she can't go and learn magic too.
◦ Over his first four years at Hogwarts, Tyler didn't make many friends. But after falling out of a boat on your first day at school, it might be a little difficult to get over the embarrassment. Also, there was the fact that he was a muggleborn. He grew up with his muggle parents, he grew up wearing muggle clothes, he grew up playing muggle sports, he grew up as a muggle. Tyler faced the facts, he was an outcast; the weird muggleborn who doesn't talk and fell out of a boat. What a title. Tyler focused more on his school work than on making friends and his marks reflected; he attained a very good looking report card. People didn't forget about the boy who fell in the lake, nor did they forget that he liked to watch "soccer" and "baseball" more than he liked to watch Quidditch. Tyler was know for wearing strange clothes. Often he had colourful shoes and wore baseball hats, definitely not a common fashion at Hogwarts.
◦ Tyler's fear of rejection has crippled his social life, and even though he's good looking with great marks, he's only got a few friends. So befriend him, he's a nice boy. :3
◦ Sorry the biography's kinda crappy. I don't really know what to write about and I'm getting all flustered. D:<
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I HOPE IT'S GONNA MAKE ,
[/font]I HOPE IT'S GONNA MAKE ,
you notice someone like me,
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◦ Simon
RP EXPERIENCE:
◦ I've been rping for over four years, I believe
HOW YOU FOUND US:
◦ RPGC
OTHER CHARACTERS:
◦ None
RP SAMPLE:
◦ It with a different character, I hope you don't mind.
Matthew turned over in his bed. He had the worst bed in all of the Ravenclaw dormitories. As soon as a clock read 7:12, the sun would peak around one of the windows and allowed the light to fry Matt's eyes. Matt had tried sleeping with blankets, pillows and even shirts over his head, but he did not like the idea of suffocation. It was 7:17 and he could take the blinding light no more.
Matthew's toes met with the cool, hardwood floor. It was dark in colour and had scratches in a few select areas around bedposts and where a fellow Ravenclaw had dropped their Monster Book of Monsters two years ago. His feet moved lazily across the floor, they were almost dragging. On went a t-shirt and pair of worn in jeans. The semester had not yet begun, and students were free to wear regular clothes rather than their school robes until classes begun. This was a relief to Matt. Being raised as a muggle until age eleven, you grow pretty accustom to the common muggle wardrobe which, most often, excludes robes.
It was now just before 7:30 in the morning, and Matt was not hungry. He passes the Great Hall and headed outside to the grounds. But, being 7:30, he most likely would have been sitting alone in the Great Hall as most eleven to seventeen year olds enjoy sleeping almost too much.
Matt had a pair of faded brown sneakers on, they darkened as he stepped through the lawns which still gleamed with dew. It was early September. Matt didn't know the exact date, and he probably wouldn't until he had to copy it off of a chalk board onto a piece of parchment. In fact, the only reason why he knew it was early September was because he had just arrived at school a few days before.
As most students are aware, the Whomping Willow is one of many things at Hogwarts to avoid. And a more inelegant student such as Matthew who had been at Hogwarts for four years, going on his fifth, should know this for sure. However, Matt continued stepping through the damp grass towards the currently still tree.
The closer to the Whomping Willow Matthew got, the closer to the dark forest he got. And the closer to the dark forest he got, the more the lawns made their transition into dirt and rock. Matthew bent over and lifted a small pebble from the ground. He stood up straight again, and lifted his right palm out before him, staring down at the tiny stone he had collected. It was a dark gray colour, and had some dirt stuck on its left side. It appeared to be fairly insignificant. It was fairly insignificant.
Matthew closed his palm and looked at the tree, which seemed to have noticed Matthew's presence. The Whomping Willow's branches moved uneasily, and within a few seconds, Matthew tossed his stone and the tree swung. Surely, if this were baseball, that would've been an out of the stadium home run.
This is Matthew: a baseball loving muggle born. It doesn't take much to realize why he is often ridiculed by other students. The muggle loving mudblood who dislikes quidditch and plays baseball. Even Matthew thinks he's strange, but that's probably because he is.
Matthew's toes met with the cool, hardwood floor. It was dark in colour and had scratches in a few select areas around bedposts and where a fellow Ravenclaw had dropped their Monster Book of Monsters two years ago. His feet moved lazily across the floor, they were almost dragging. On went a t-shirt and pair of worn in jeans. The semester had not yet begun, and students were free to wear regular clothes rather than their school robes until classes begun. This was a relief to Matt. Being raised as a muggle until age eleven, you grow pretty accustom to the common muggle wardrobe which, most often, excludes robes.
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It was now just before 7:30 in the morning, and Matt was not hungry. He passes the Great Hall and headed outside to the grounds. But, being 7:30, he most likely would have been sitting alone in the Great Hall as most eleven to seventeen year olds enjoy sleeping almost too much.
Matt had a pair of faded brown sneakers on, they darkened as he stepped through the lawns which still gleamed with dew. It was early September. Matt didn't know the exact date, and he probably wouldn't until he had to copy it off of a chalk board onto a piece of parchment. In fact, the only reason why he knew it was early September was because he had just arrived at school a few days before.
As most students are aware, the Whomping Willow is one of many things at Hogwarts to avoid. And a more inelegant student such as Matthew who had been at Hogwarts for four years, going on his fifth, should know this for sure. However, Matt continued stepping through the damp grass towards the currently still tree.
The closer to the Whomping Willow Matthew got, the closer to the dark forest he got. And the closer to the dark forest he got, the more the lawns made their transition into dirt and rock. Matthew bent over and lifted a small pebble from the ground. He stood up straight again, and lifted his right palm out before him, staring down at the tiny stone he had collected. It was a dark gray colour, and had some dirt stuck on its left side. It appeared to be fairly insignificant. It was fairly insignificant.
Matthew closed his palm and looked at the tree, which seemed to have noticed Matthew's presence. The Whomping Willow's branches moved uneasily, and within a few seconds, Matthew tossed his stone and the tree swung. Surely, if this were baseball, that would've been an out of the stadium home run.
This is Matthew: a baseball loving muggle born. It doesn't take much to realize why he is often ridiculed by other students. The muggle loving mudblood who dislikes quidditch and plays baseball. Even Matthew thinks he's strange, but that's probably because he is.
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OFF IN THE NIGHT ,
[/font]OFF IN THE NIGHT ,
while you live it up
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