Post by Seamus Finnigan on Jun 26, 2012 22:53:22 GMT -5
{Seamus Dean Finnigan}
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FULL NAME ;; Seamus Dean Finnigan
NICKNAMES ;; None really
AGE ;; 15
GENDER ;; male
ETHNICITY ;; Irish
BLOOD TYPE ;; half blood
CANON OR ORIGINAL ;; canon
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[/center][/font]They say APPEARANCE is everything
PLAYED BY ;; Devon Murray
HAIR ;; Brown
EYES ;; Blue
HEIGHT ;; 5' 4"
WEIGHT ;; About 9 stone (130ish pounds)
BODY TYPE ;; Average/stocky
CLOTHING STYLE ;; Casual, messy, yet comfortable
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[/size][/font]But your PERSONALITY is who you are
OVERVIEW ;; Loyal - If you need something Seamus is your man. He won't go gallivanting in for just anyone, but once you are someone he knows and is close to or he knows you are for the right things he will stick with you till the end through thick or thin. He's just that sort that doesn't just let things go easily.
Determined -Seamus is a very determined, once he gets something in his head it is hard to get him off of that idea. It can cause people to think that he is pigheaded. He can have his mind changed and be convinced of other new things but he is not easily swayed from his set goals.
Rash - Seamus doesn't always think before he leaps and just goes in at things sometimes without thinking. It can land him in trouble but many times it gets him right where he needs to be when he needs to be there. It is fortunate that he had good friends to keep him from rushing in at the wrong times or otherwise help bail him out
Judgmental - Seamus tends to look at things with a critical eyes he doesn't always trust things at first glance. He likes to know about something before accepting it. Some times he can be a bit harsh in his assessment of things.
Inteligent - Seamus is a rather bright and smart boy. He isn't quite as cleaver as the likes of Hermione is but he's no idiot as some would think based upon his ability to blow things up. He's good at figuring things out. He may not have top grades but he was always was more of a doer rather than a lecture listening paper writing sort of smart. Fire and explosions is what he is best at too bad it isn't a subject at school.
LIKES ;; Quidditch
Muggle football (soccer)
Being a bit daring
Neville and Luna
Just kicking back and relaxing
Getting into trouble on occasion
Alcohol though he's only tried it
Pumkin Juice
DISLIKES ;; Getting caught
Detention
Spells that back fire
Slytherins
Having secrets kept from him
Butterbeer
STRENGTHS ;;
Pyrotechnics
Quick thinking
Being there for his friends
Determination
FLAWS ;;
Loud
Rash
Not a morning person
HABITS ;;
Biting his nails
Always taking the short cut
Knocking/drumming on things when excited
AMBITIONS ;; Wouldn't mind playing Quidditch pro
FEARS ;;Loosing Neville or Luna and that that he might go mad if he did loose them
That he'll be like his father who walked out on he and his mam.
SECRETS ;; He worries about his friends more than he lets on.
That he's suspected danger brewing since the time of the dementor he went along with it being deranged and sick but something wasn't right about it.
[/center][/size]And you can't leave your HISTORY in the past
FATHER ;; Peter Malone Finnigan, 48, unknown
MOTHER ;; Marie Lynn O'Toole, 44, seamstress
SIBLINGS ;;none
HOMETOWN ;; Cork
BIRTHDATE ;; November 12, 1990
HISTORY ;; Seamus' life started out simple and average. Well at least that's what he calls it. His family was messed up but whose family isn't really messed up? His dad ran out when he was young right around the time that he started showing magic. Its something that for the most part he is over and talks about it casually though he still resents the man who fathered him for walking out on him and his mam because they were magical. So, on the whole it was an average life and despite of the things that went rotten and he wasn't too bothered by it and grew up well despite the mischief he got up to with accidental magic. He frightened a poor muggle boy with his fire tricks and got a good tongue wagging for that one too.
It was not a surprise but a blessing though when Seamus turned eleven, because he would be off to Hogwarts to learn to better control his magic and quite possibly curb his fiery ways with magic. It didn't quite work as he exploded a feather in Charms for not paying attention to how the spell was pronounced. He also lost his eyebrows at lunch one day as he tried to turn his water into rum. It was a dodgy spell in the first place even if he did manage a weak tea once. (He has since learned there is no spell for turning water to rum though there should be!)
Anyway, it was in second year that Seamus truly got to know what would be his best friends Neville and Luna they were the only few people who would hang around the boy who blew things up and caused them to catch on fire. Luna seemed to have a theory about that that he can't remember but that was in the past as they started to spend all their time together. It was the best and every year Seamus would count the days down to when school would start back up and he would be with his best friends again and even playing quidditch again.
Of course he worries something is going to happen to his friends and that is why he owls them regularly over the summer and is esctatic to see them when back at school he knows something is brewing even if other people don't, you can call it worry or a suspicious nature. Seamus doesn't trust as easily as his friends and works hard to watch out for them.
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[/center][/size]without an EDUCATION where would you be
HOUSE ;; Gryffindor
YEAR ;; 5th
WAND ;; Oak 8 1/2 inches phoenix feather, sturdy
BEST SUBJECT ;; Charms (Even if he tends to blow things up)
WORST SUBJECT ;; History of Magic
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[/center][/size]Take a look BEHIND THE CHARACTER and what do you see
YOUR NAME ;; Carrie
AGE ;; 26
EXPERIENCE ;; 6+ Years
HOW DID YOU FIND US ;; Advert on What Lies Within
RP SAMPLE ;;
Again, that's all there was to it, she had jumped again. These streets didn't look at all familiar and she remembered being in a while room in a tight coat which wasn't very fashionable at all and it wasn't comfortable. You would think for a coat that caused you to hug yourself it would be nice but it wasn't it was tight and horrid. And the smell, ugg! The smell! Not the best in the world. This was nice sure it was a city smell something people hated but to Trish it was wonderful, it was bright it was vibrant. If she weren't so lost she would have twirled around on the spot. But there she was on a dark street wondering where she was. It was a big city which was good that had promise maybe she was back 'home' and could find the others but that was only if this was the right city. New York though big was fun but not as friendly. It didn't have the people she had gotten to know so well. Not to mention they were doomed to die. Chicago had hope as least she had hope for it. Though there was that one point in time... no she would not think of it. It was the last time she had seen him and if what she saw was right he would be gone and that broke her heart. She loved him at least she thought it was love. Yet how could love exist for someone like her. No it was love she was determined!
As she walked stumbling a bit as she was getting used to her feet again. Hadn't used those in a while had she. She wondered how long she had been in that white room. Time really didn't have a meaning but everything almost seemed new and fresh but the shadow. The shadow of the man in the distance seemed almost familar. He hadn't been there long, or rather she hadn't been there long. Maybe time changed again as she was walking away from the past or was it future where she was in that white room alone. It couldn't be him could it? He heart skipped a beat as she hoped against hope that it was and when he spoke she knew. She knew right then and there.
A big smile spread on her face and she couldn't help but run the rest of the way jumping 'into' his arms not that she was expecting to be caught per-say but rather she jumped to envelope him in her arms as the wrapped around his necks one hand lacing up through his hair as she pulled him toward herself planting her lips on his and savoring the moment as she found herself in his arms once more. How she missed this!
"Don't just 'oh hello' me!" she spoke quickly before crushing her lips on his again. "You have no idea how long it's been Benny!" she spoke again glad to have something that she actually knew so well. She had her Benny back and all was right with the world. She had many other questions at the moment such as where was the army was hiding and where they were in the movement they were but that was questions best saved for later right now she was more concerned for making up for lost time. Of course if he asked and pulled the thoughts to the front of her head she didn't mind answering him. She kind of missed having that happen. It was their own private form of communication at times though sadly they weren't always in his voice she'd gotten good at imagining them in his voice so that it was special for her at least that's what she thought and imagined. So maybe she was crazy but she didn't care, she had Benny!!
As she walked stumbling a bit as she was getting used to her feet again. Hadn't used those in a while had she. She wondered how long she had been in that white room. Time really didn't have a meaning but everything almost seemed new and fresh but the shadow. The shadow of the man in the distance seemed almost familar. He hadn't been there long, or rather she hadn't been there long. Maybe time changed again as she was walking away from the past or was it future where she was in that white room alone. It couldn't be him could it? He heart skipped a beat as she hoped against hope that it was and when he spoke she knew. She knew right then and there.
A big smile spread on her face and she couldn't help but run the rest of the way jumping 'into' his arms not that she was expecting to be caught per-say but rather she jumped to envelope him in her arms as the wrapped around his necks one hand lacing up through his hair as she pulled him toward herself planting her lips on his and savoring the moment as she found herself in his arms once more. How she missed this!
"Don't just 'oh hello' me!" she spoke quickly before crushing her lips on his again. "You have no idea how long it's been Benny!" she spoke again glad to have something that she actually knew so well. She had her Benny back and all was right with the world. She had many other questions at the moment such as where was the army was hiding and where they were in the movement they were but that was questions best saved for later right now she was more concerned for making up for lost time. Of course if he asked and pulled the thoughts to the front of her head she didn't mind answering him. She kind of missed having that happen. It was their own private form of communication at times though sadly they weren't always in his voice she'd gotten good at imagining them in his voice so that it was special for her at least that's what she thought and imagined. So maybe she was crazy but she didn't care, she had Benny!!
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