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Hi, my name is Lutheil Marcellus

I'm a Girl

I'm 26 years old.

My birthday is August fifteenth

I work in The Spiny Serpent, as a Relic Hunter

My dream job is Spell inventor, maybe a Curse breaker.

My blood status is Pureblood.

The house I was in was Ravenclaw

I was in the class of 2020

I'm interested in both men and women.

I'm currently with No one. I’d like that to change someday though.

I may seem cheerful, easygoing, and scatterbrained, maybe even a touch empty headed to some, and eccentric as well. But I really am a generally sunny person. I am however only human, and there is only so much I can take before I attempt to hex you into oblivion. It does take quite a bit now to get me to that point now. I am more serious than I normally let on... The scatterbrained part is accurate as though, although I have come up with a few tricks to keep me on task and on time. I’ve gotten a bit better! Some people say that I act eccentric, probably because I will say what makes sense to me, even if it may not make complete sense in context. I don't really think I am though. Everyone has their own ways of doing things, just because mine are sometimes a bit unusual doesn't make them weird right?

My background story is pretty simple. I was born in London on a steamy August morning. Mum was a moderately wealthy British heiress. Dad was a gambler from a formerly renowned Venetian family who made enchanted glasses (as in mirrors). The only thing they really had in common was that they both liked to party, but mother stopped wanting to after I was born. My father didn't, and kept on going 'til he croaked. She got pretty sick of my father, got a divorce and left London when I was three. Sometimes I get an owl from her, she's got a new family now in Maine. Two half brothers and a sister, and of course an honest businessman seem to fill up all of her time. I think she see's me as a bit of a bad spot in her past. I used to hate her for leaving but I've come to terms with it. Life goes on ya'know?

I grew up in a relatively spacious house, now sold, in uptown London. Father was never really home, or was asleep when I was up and about. It really was our House Elf, Dotty, who raised me. I miss her a great deal. It's probably because of her I didn't turn out to be a partier like my parents. She was the one who taught me how to read, that I should show respect to everyone and everything no matter their appearance or background.

I started show signs of... Eccentricities... When I was about five, although there were probably signs before then that no one really paid attention to. I'd become absorbed in an action, like drawing, and stay in the same spot for hours if no one came to "snap" me out of it. They thought I had a learning disability at first, or something along those lines. But I picked up reading, writing, everything else easily enough. My attention span and memory was also noticeably different than others, I was forgetful of things I didn't care for, but had a vice-like mind for things that did. I was easily distractable from things like cleaning, my room had drifts of half-put-away objects, but I could talk about and think about a particularly fantastic story for days on end.

Being scatterbrained by itself was not initially a cause for concern until I started showing signs of magic. At seven, small fires would come out of my hands if I got chilly, things would break around me when I was struck by the unusual foul mood, it continued to get worse as I got older. Luckily I was smart enough to try and figure out how to keep my magic in, but it didn't always work. It eventually escalated to the point where I had to be hospitalized for a month due to the injuries I sustained while I was furious at someone. The House Elf who was trying to calm me down before it happened passed away from her own injuries. It was a bit of a wake-up call for me, I started to practice a bit more and eventually gained enough of a grip on my magic so I wasn't a danger to myself and others anymore.

I had a blast at school, even if I didn't make to many friends. I was a bit out there, even for a Ravenclaw. There were a few people I got along with though. The classes I liked I was fine in, I studied and practiced because I liked it. The classes I didn't like... I never really did any of the work, or did just enough to squeak by. I got talked at quite a bit about organizational skills, impulse control, self discipline, and consistency. I spent a lot of time reading things that I thought were fascinating, Dark arts particularly once I had access to the restricted section. It's just incredible what people have thought up of, and what you can do. I just love the irony that the same world that gives us the power to do such good also gave us the power to do so much harm.

Once I was out of school, I applied to be a cure-breaker at Gringotts and didn't make it very far in their selection process due to "consistency issues". In other words, they didn't like my way of going about things. Said it was too dangerous, that my methods weren't reliable and stable enough. So I spent a few years traveling around Europe to find a few answers I couldn't locate in books. I took up odd jobs along the way, it was fun. I learned a lot. My dad had pretty much gambled everything we had except for the house at that point...

He died a few years ago in a drunken incident involving a magic carpet, so I got the house and a couple of debts. I didn't feel comfortable asking my mother, or my father's family for assistance so I sold the huge place, paid off his debts, bought a little townhouse. The funeral was a mess, he wanted to be buried in Murano, his home town. Which meant I had to struggle with his family in order to receive my inheritance. As shoddy as it was, they were insistent that it all go to his brother. Apparently my parent's divorce made me invalid, they even had the gall to imply I wasn't even his daughter. Yes, my mother was a bit of a partier when they had gotten married, but to imply that... My temper got the better of me, and I ended up dueling two of them in order to get them to shut up and respect my father's wishes.

Since then, I've managed to land an awesome job at the Spiny Serpent, I get to travel, and poke my wand into places it hasn't been poked before, I've learned so much, and I'm sure that I'm going to learn more. It's a pretty good deal.

I enjoy

Magic in its entirety.
Reading
Warm blankets
Music, all types with an exception for Rap. Just not my thing
Playing my Viola
Dueling
Muggle science, it’s incredibly fascinating.

I despise

Being forced to pay attention to something
Coffee at room temperature. Ew.
Excessively Bitter foods
Asinine people
Being lied to
Being locked away somewhere.
Deadlines

I'm afraid of completely losing control of my magic and seriously maiming/killing myself/others. And becoming lost in something to the point where I can't get out.

My strengths are When I get into something, once I hit a stride, I can’t stop until I’m done. It’s pretty crazy how intense it can get. Like this one thing is the one, the only picture. Everything else is kind of secondary for a bit. The end result tends to be pretty good though. Well, I did sink a bunch of time and effort into whatever it was that time. So it sorta makes sense. So that's good focus when I can channel it proper-like... Erm... I guess I'm alright at solving puzzles?

My flaws are My organization skills of my time, thoughts, and belongings leave something to be desired. As in a bunch. The backlash of me being in the zone is other things fall to the back seat, the longer I'm under the worse it gets. Showing up for work, paying bills, finishing other things, or even eating and such if it gets really bad.

I look like This

My wand is a A sturdy 10 3/4 inches, Hazel, with a dragon heartstring core

My pet is a darling Greater Sooty owl. His name’s Ash.

My O.W.L. Scores Were:

Arithmancy-A
History of Magic-T
Herbology-A
Transfiguration-E
Defense against the Dark Arts- O
Astronomy-P
Charms-O
Potions-E
Ancient studies-O
Wandless magic-A
Cursebreaking-O

My N.E.W.T. Scores Were:

Charms-O
Herbology-A
Transfiguration-O
Defense against the Dark Arts-O
Arithmancy-E
Potions-A
Ancient studies-E
Wandless magic-E
Cursebreaking-O

Oh yes, there's something else I need to tell you! I’ve got lots of little scars (about an inch or so in size) from my neck down. Most of them are almost impossible to see now, but there's always one or two fresh-ish pink ones.