Post by ezra alexander dredger on Feb 9, 2013 23:08:32 GMT -5
EZRAALEXANDERDREDGER
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NAME: ezra alexander dredger
AGE: 18
HOUSE: Slytherin.
BLOOD STATUS: Pureblood.
WAND: 12', dragon heartstring core, yew wood.------------------------------------------------------------------
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PLAY-BY: Avan Jogia.
GENERAL APPEARANCE: Ezra stands tall at 5'11, with a weight of around 175. His brown hair falls to about the bottom of his ear lobe, because he refuses to cut it shorter. He takes high pride in his looks, when people ask why he replies: "It's hard to be a leader if you look like a Gryffindor or something." He has strong facial features, and has a fairly toned frame.------------------------------------------------------------------
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LIKES: His wand, Quidditch, anything Slytherin related, full bloods.
DISLIKES: Any other house, His father, complicated spells, losing a quidditch match, muggles.
GOALS: Bring the death eaters back, make his father proud.
FEARS: Give up on death eaters. He's not afraid of much else.
PERSONALITY: Ezra was that guy in high school that was king of everything. He was team captain in quidditch, and he can sweet talk any girl into falling for him. (no spells necessary.) He's your stereotypical high school jock. He picks on the nerds, mostly because he just finds it a fun thing to do. You will hardly ever find him hanging out or talking with anyone except people of his own house. He tends to stick with what he knows, unless it's a girl. Girls are exempt from that rule. In a nutshell, he's your average teenage boy. (He's also a bit dark considering his background, but that'll be addressed in his history)
He's not one to accept no for an answer, he feels there is always a way to make something happen. Enough "no"s will make him fairly angry. No one likes Ezra when he get's upset. His father, when he was alive, took pride in his son's temper. As messed up as that sounds. He does a good job at hiding his bad side. And he only brings it out when he needs to instill a certain fear in people. But, besides all of that, he is quite the charmer.------------------------------------------------------------------
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CLOSE FAMILY: Harriot Steanly, mother, deceased.
Gregory Dredger, father, death eater, deceased. (His mother and father were fairly far in the age difference. His mother had not met his father in hogwarts, but in the small town where they were both from.)
HISTORY: Ezra was born on a dark December day, the 10th to be exact. His mother, already crippled with her personal heath issues could not have children. Or she could, it was just frowned upon by everyone that knew her health issues. It would prove to be a life and death situation, because as she strained to give birth to her son, her heart failed and stopped beating. Ezra still feels completely responsible, despite the encouragement of his grandmother.
Once Ezra reached the appropriate age, his father began teaching him of his beliefs. Ezra's father was determined for his son to follow in his footsteps. (Go to hogwarts, become of the slytherin house, and become a death eater. ) Ezra was too young to fully understand, but he was old enough to begin learning the ways of his wand. One passed down from his father, and late grand father.
The day of Ezra's 11th birthday, much to his father's knowing, and off Ezra went. To grow up and arise to the occasion like his father had trained him. Ezra is in his last year, and hopes to stay at Hogwarts and cause a bit of trouble. He has the means to become a leader, and make his late father proud. (his father died his second year in hogwarts.) He's currently trying to find a way to bring the death eaters back, and put his father's training to use.------------------------------------------------------------------
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ALIAS: Candy
AGE: Dinosaur.
TIMEZONE: Eastern.
EXPERIENCE: Just about 6 years.
OTHER CHARRIES:None yet!
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:Ezra was in his mode. Quidditch was his favorite thing in the world. Most would call it an obsession even. Whenever there was a match he had to play in, he went into game mode shutting out any and everything he needed to. All of hisfollowersfriends, his girlfriend at the time, everyone knew not to bring up anything to him when a match was about to happen. He had been playing since year one, and increasingly became better as the years went on. He was now the Slytherin team captain, obviously his work payed off.
Ezra walked onto the field in the appropriate attire. Moving his hair from his face, he looked over to the other house captain and gave a snicker. "I commend you on continuing to play against me and my team. You are very brave to keep coming onto this field. Even though you lose each and every time." He began to do a sarcastic slow clap, and he broke into a sly grin. "I would go and cry tear of shame into my pillow. But like I say every match, good luck. I should stop saying it because it's not working since you lose.every.time." he pointed out once again walking away to prepare himself and his team.
Ezra loved winning. It was a drug to him. Winning at Quidditch only made winning that much sweeter. He grabbed his broom, and turned to one of the team mates. "I swear, I will lock you somewhere, where you won't be able to find yourself. Drop one of the balls, you compromise the game. Drop the ball, and you get locked away." he said. It almost surprised him that no one in his group of "followers" stood up to him. Then again it made him proud. Leaders will Lead, followers will follow. He was as serious as possible, about locking his friend away. Quidditch was his favorite sport and loosing wasn't an option. "Let's kick their little asses." He said mounting his broom, and moving out into the field.