Name : Kathos Ishkandar
Gender : Male
Age : 17 Years Old
Year : 7th Year
House : Slytherin
Ethnicity : Caucasian (Russian and English/British)
Hair/Eye Color : Short dark brown hair reaching shoulders with light silver eyes.
Pet : Fausto, a hawk with a nasty temper, well, minus to his owner.
Home Life : (Family, where you live, ect)
* Rodolphus Ishkandar, age 55, father: old styled person, thinking of the old ways when blood was pure despite the past wars related to it. He is a hard man to please always criticizing his eldest son, Kathos, that he isn’t doing his best and should work harder to set a prime example for the family name.
* Cain Ishkandar, age 13, younger sibling: young spoiled brat on the surface, however cares and worries for his brother due to their father being a strict and harsh man. Cain goes to Drumstrang instead of Hogwarts, being their father wanted both to broaden their horizons, so when during holidays they would teach each other what they have learned in their different schools.
* Kassandra Ishkandar, deceased, mother: was a kind hearted woman of the British Isles while her husband was from the cold lands of Russia. She died after giving birth to Cain, to which so at times Rodolphus would give dark glares at his youngest son, as if blaming him for the lose of his beautiful wife.
* House Elf Kinky, age – really old (unknown exactly), female: an old elf that took care of the young masters due to the loss of their mother, the young masters see the elf as an almost mother figure, of course without letting their father know so. They treat Kinky with respect whenever possible, even if the old elf fusses on how they need to eat more and to not worry about “little ole Kinky”.
The Ishkandar family home lies in the cold lands of Russia, childhood home of Rodolphus. The three Ishkandar men are the sole wizards living in the grand mansion, excluding the several house elves that maintain it. Grand gardens of ice sculptures are on the ground, before reaching the ends of the lands leading into a tall evergreen forest covered year long with snow.
Days are normally spent with learning of various subjects in the library or duelling room. There is a potions lab mostly used by Rodolphus and Kathos, since Cain haven’t got the gift for potions but excels greatly in duelling. Both siblings enjoy learning about magical creatures.
This doesn’t necessarily mean that they do not have a home in England, courtesy of their mother’s side, used only during special holidays, mostly Christmas, though there are some occasional summers spent there, so it wouldn’t always be winter, in a sense, all year round.
Diving deeper : Kathos having to live up to his father’s expectations, his outer image is what some may say as a block of ice and uncaring. Some might even say he’s a stuck up rich brat. However Kathos pays no mind to the commentary thrown at him.
He tends to only answer when spoken to.
A good student, one at times may wonder why he isn’t within the Ravenclaw house instead due to the excellence on his essays and the usual findings of him sitting in some corner in the common room reading a book or with some parchment and ink at hand. Though unlike what people really know, the parchment and ink are for drawing, something he saw while exploring, against his father’s wishes, in the muggle parts of town. Kathos became intrigued and pursued quietly the arts.
He dislikes having to listen to students drone on and on about the blood status, having heard of it many of times, doesn’t mean he won’t talk about it, since he does have an image to maintain.
Kathos ambitions now is to complete well his studies and achieve a Masters Degree in the Potions department, as well on the side note, have the hobby of selling art/paintings within muggle or even wizardry world, under an alias of course (Emba).
Taking a closer look : Sitting on a comfortable leather armchair in the family library, Kathos was seated, dressed in informal wizardry robes, reading a book about threstrals he had found wedged in a corner in one of the shelves. Turning another page he was interrupted by a loud bang coming down from the other side of the hall.
Sighing as he got up and putting his book down on the small table nearby he walked to the doors pulling them open, almost running into the small nervous looking house elf, “Kinky, is my brother in the potions lab again?”, he asked the frantic elf.
“Yes Young Master Kathos. Kinky be ‘fraid he be hurt in lab. But Young Master know Kinky not ‘llowed in labs. Thee Master would be mad at Kinky.”, she almost whispered out, since the Master of the house disliked anyone talking louder than him, pulling on her long greyish elf ears with wide eyes looking at Kathos.
“It’s alright Kinky. I’ll go and see what he blew up this time. Why don’t you prepare us some tea and you could tell us stories like you used to.”, Kathos said trying to sooth the little yet old house elf.
“Young Master be too kind to Kinky. Kinky do as asked. If Young Master need healings Kinky be there to help.”, the now more relaxed elf said before disappearing to the kitchens.
Kathos smiled at the elf's ways before going to see what his younger brother had indeed blew up. Hopefully the potion cabinet will still be intact, he seriously didn’t want to hear his father complain about the lost of stocked potions from last time, despite it was Kathos himself that had brewed all that were there. Opening up the dark stained oak door, smoke came pouring out from the chamber, “Cain, you in there?”
Gender : Male
Age : 17 Years Old
Year : 7th Year
House : Slytherin
Ethnicity : Caucasian (Russian and English/British)
Hair/Eye Color : Short dark brown hair reaching shoulders with light silver eyes.
Pet : Fausto, a hawk with a nasty temper, well, minus to his owner.
Home Life : (Family, where you live, ect)
* Rodolphus Ishkandar, age 55, father: old styled person, thinking of the old ways when blood was pure despite the past wars related to it. He is a hard man to please always criticizing his eldest son, Kathos, that he isn’t doing his best and should work harder to set a prime example for the family name.
* Cain Ishkandar, age 13, younger sibling: young spoiled brat on the surface, however cares and worries for his brother due to their father being a strict and harsh man. Cain goes to Drumstrang instead of Hogwarts, being their father wanted both to broaden their horizons, so when during holidays they would teach each other what they have learned in their different schools.
* Kassandra Ishkandar, deceased, mother: was a kind hearted woman of the British Isles while her husband was from the cold lands of Russia. She died after giving birth to Cain, to which so at times Rodolphus would give dark glares at his youngest son, as if blaming him for the lose of his beautiful wife.
* House Elf Kinky, age – really old (unknown exactly), female: an old elf that took care of the young masters due to the loss of their mother, the young masters see the elf as an almost mother figure, of course without letting their father know so. They treat Kinky with respect whenever possible, even if the old elf fusses on how they need to eat more and to not worry about “little ole Kinky”.
The Ishkandar family home lies in the cold lands of Russia, childhood home of Rodolphus. The three Ishkandar men are the sole wizards living in the grand mansion, excluding the several house elves that maintain it. Grand gardens of ice sculptures are on the ground, before reaching the ends of the lands leading into a tall evergreen forest covered year long with snow.
Days are normally spent with learning of various subjects in the library or duelling room. There is a potions lab mostly used by Rodolphus and Kathos, since Cain haven’t got the gift for potions but excels greatly in duelling. Both siblings enjoy learning about magical creatures.
This doesn’t necessarily mean that they do not have a home in England, courtesy of their mother’s side, used only during special holidays, mostly Christmas, though there are some occasional summers spent there, so it wouldn’t always be winter, in a sense, all year round.
Diving deeper : Kathos having to live up to his father’s expectations, his outer image is what some may say as a block of ice and uncaring. Some might even say he’s a stuck up rich brat. However Kathos pays no mind to the commentary thrown at him.
He tends to only answer when spoken to.
A good student, one at times may wonder why he isn’t within the Ravenclaw house instead due to the excellence on his essays and the usual findings of him sitting in some corner in the common room reading a book or with some parchment and ink at hand. Though unlike what people really know, the parchment and ink are for drawing, something he saw while exploring, against his father’s wishes, in the muggle parts of town. Kathos became intrigued and pursued quietly the arts.
He dislikes having to listen to students drone on and on about the blood status, having heard of it many of times, doesn’t mean he won’t talk about it, since he does have an image to maintain.
Kathos ambitions now is to complete well his studies and achieve a Masters Degree in the Potions department, as well on the side note, have the hobby of selling art/paintings within muggle or even wizardry world, under an alias of course (Emba).
Taking a closer look : Sitting on a comfortable leather armchair in the family library, Kathos was seated, dressed in informal wizardry robes, reading a book about threstrals he had found wedged in a corner in one of the shelves. Turning another page he was interrupted by a loud bang coming down from the other side of the hall.
Sighing as he got up and putting his book down on the small table nearby he walked to the doors pulling them open, almost running into the small nervous looking house elf, “Kinky, is my brother in the potions lab again?”, he asked the frantic elf.
“Yes Young Master Kathos. Kinky be ‘fraid he be hurt in lab. But Young Master know Kinky not ‘llowed in labs. Thee Master would be mad at Kinky.”, she almost whispered out, since the Master of the house disliked anyone talking louder than him, pulling on her long greyish elf ears with wide eyes looking at Kathos.
“It’s alright Kinky. I’ll go and see what he blew up this time. Why don’t you prepare us some tea and you could tell us stories like you used to.”, Kathos said trying to sooth the little yet old house elf.
“Young Master be too kind to Kinky. Kinky do as asked. If Young Master need healings Kinky be there to help.”, the now more relaxed elf said before disappearing to the kitchens.
Kathos smiled at the elf's ways before going to see what his younger brother had indeed blew up. Hopefully the potion cabinet will still be intact, he seriously didn’t want to hear his father complain about the lost of stocked potions from last time, despite it was Kathos himself that had brewed all that were there. Opening up the dark stained oak door, smoke came pouring out from the chamber, “Cain, you in there?”
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