xxx𝓟𝒆𝓻𝓼𝓸𝓷𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓽𝔂xxx xxxxx⇾Lᴏɢɪᴄᴀʟ Nicko has always been the “brains” of the twins. He always thinks things out and plans for every eventuality. His logical thinking is often deferred to helping his twin plan out pranks with the least number of injuries... or detentions.
xxxxx⇾Aᴍʙɪᴛɪᴏᴜs Nicko wants to be better than the best. He has his whole life planned out and has every intention to exceed every step. He will do everything required to boost himself to the top, even if it means late nights and early mornings.
xxxxx⇾Sᴛᴜᴅɪᴏᴜs Nicko really loves learning through reading and writing, more so than through exploring his surroundings. He tends to learn through books far easier than hands-on, but perhaps it’s more to do with his love of reading.
xxxxx⇾Hʏᴘᴇʀ-Fᴏᴄᴜsᴇᴅ Once Nicko is working on something, it is really difficult to get him off topic. He usually hones out any distractions, working tirelessly until the task is done. The downside is that if he is distracted, it takes a lot to get him back on the task.
xxxxx⇾Rᴇʟᴀxᴇᴅ Unlike his twin, Nicko prefers to chill. While his brother is wild and easily excitable, Nicko would much rather read or do puzzles quietly in the house. Sure, he likes wandering and adventuring, but even then, he’ll go at a slow pace and look at everything nature can offer.
xxxxx⇾Uɴᴅᴇʀsᴛᴀɴᴅɪɴɢ Even when people worry about trouble, Nicko is quick to accept flaws and try to help people. He will always opt for cooperation and compromise, rather than trying to be right. He figures there’s much more to being kind than to being the winner.
xxx𝒟𝒾𝓈𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾ Getting in trouble for Leo's messes xxxxx⇾ Missing puzzle pieces xxxxx⇾ Poorly written books xxxxx⇾ Deep Water xxxxx⇾ Snakes
xxx𝐻𝑜𝒷𝒷𝒾𝑒𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾ Board Games xxxxx⇾ Exploring xxxxx⇾ Reading
xxx𝒮𝓉𝓇𝑒𝓃𝑔𝓉𝒽𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾ Problem Solving xxxxx⇾ Excellent Memory
xxx𝒲𝑒𝒶𝓀𝓃𝑒𝓈𝓈𝑒𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾ Having to "dumb things down" xxxxx⇾ Swimming
xxx𝒟𝑒𝓈𝒾𝓇𝑒𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾ To make people proud xxxxx⇾ To always be close to Leo
xxx𝐹𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾ Losing Leo xxxxx⇾ Deep Water
xxxℬ𝓲𝓸𝓰𝓻𝓪𝓹𝓱𝔂xxx
xxx𝒞𝒽𝒾𝓁𝒹𝒽𝑜𝑜𝒹xxx Nickolaus is the youngest child of Ulrich and Ingrid Katzmann, born seven minutes after his twin brother. He has an older sister named Anneliese and an older brother named Matthias. The twins were born in Munich, Germany and grew up playing with their older brother. Nicko was often drawn into his twin’s pranks, figuring out ways to make the pranks work without hurting or maiming anyone. At one point, when he was six, the family had gone on vacation to the ocean. He was having fun on the beach, building a really cool sandcastle, but Leo wanted to go play in the water. He was hesitant, but his brother hadn’t ever led him astray before. The twins hurried to the water, but they didn’t notice the tides shifting until it was too late. A wave knocked Nicko into the water, and washed him back. It was a terrifying few moments getting tossed about under the waves, never knowing which way was up and which was down. Eventually he was pulled from the water, but he’s never since stepped foot in the water. Several years later, he and Leo got their letters to Durmstrang... just in time to find out their family was moving. So instead, the boys swapped those letters for ones from Hogwarts.
xxx𝒮𝒸𝒽𝑜𝑜𝓁 𝒴𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓈xxx xxx𝒜𝒹𝓊𝓁𝓉𝒽𝑜𝑜𝒹xxx
xxxℛ𝒆𝓵𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓹𝓼xxx
xxxLᴏᴠᴇᴅ Oɴᴇ: xxxBᴇsᴛ Fʀɪᴇɴᴅ: Leo Katzmann xxxFʀɪᴇɴᴅs: xxxEɴᴇᴍɪᴇs: xxxFᴀᴍɪʟʏ:
xxxxx⇴Pᴀʀᴇɴᴛs: Ulrich and Ingrid Katzmann xxxxx⇴Sɪʙʟɪɴɢs: Anneliese Katzmann; Matthias Katzmann; Leopold Katzmann xxxxx⇴Gʀᴀɴᴅᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛs: Matthias and Gieslle Katzmann (Paternal); Rudolf and Astrid Lindemann (Maternal) xxxxx⇴Cʜɪʟᴅʀᴇɴ: xxxxx⇴Oᴛʜᴇʀ:
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