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 Posted: Thu Dec 31, 2015 1:42 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 31, 2015 1:46 pm
xxx▧xS I L A SxxxG A B R I E LxxxF A L L R E I N xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxB A S I C S xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
NICKNAMES Si
AGE 8
BIRTHDAY 23 May 2024
BLOOD STATUS Halfblood Squib
GENDER Male
SEXUAL ORIENTATION n/a
LANGUAGES SPOKEN English, French, Norwegian, Sign Language
FACECLAIM Trafalgar Law [x]
xxxS C H O O L A N D C A R E E R xxxxxx
ATTENDING Muggle Primary School
YEAR Three
CURRENT EMPLOYMENT King of the Playground
DREAM JOB Cat Whisperer
xxxP E R S O N A L I T Y xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
■ RESILIENT Silas is naturally able to 'spring back into shape'; he's undeterred by difficult circumstances or conditions. Calm and generally at ease, even when others aren't, Silas usually expects things to eventually balance back out in his favor. Part of this is youthful innocence, and part of it is a fairly optimistic outlook, but he's experienced nothing to disprove it thus far.
■ FLEXIBLE Adaptable and generally laid-back and easygoing, Silas is quick to bend and hard to break. Displays of temper from him are uncommon, and generally quick to fade. As a rule, Silas is far from a brat, and generally quite cooperative, so long as the situation doesn't make him feel bad in any way. He isn't easily disturbed by minor bothers or changes in routine, and usually just goes with the flow.
■ CONFIDENT Silas is an unusually self assured child, especially for a former orphan. Not at all prone to doubting his self or wasting much time obsessing over his flaws, Silas would rather just do as he pleases, and he does. He's not really intimidated by other children or adults, even when he should be, and he doesn't fall into the trap of constant comparison and envy others in his situation might. He knows exactly what's he worth, and to him it's a lot.
■ RESERVED Stoic by nature, Silas has few words coming out of his mouth and even fewer expressions, though he is more animated around family and friends than with strangers. Private and quiet for his age, he'd rather listen than chatter, because listening helps with his usual schemes. Silas is rather aloof, which can set both other children his age and adults on edge, as he just doesn't seem to care much. In fact, he cares deeply, and is just very, very bad at showing it.
■ CARELESS Silas is messy, disorganized, you name it, he's misplaced or completely forgot about it. He tends to space out a bit, and generally is not very cautious, even when he should be. His blunt nature and complete lack of ability to read the mood of a room has gotten him into trouble more than once. On the plus side, he's not one to worry much. On the down side, he probably should be.
■ DEVIOUS While not really rude or outwardly defiant, Silas is fond of getting up to all sorts of trouble behind people's backs and under their noses. He can be very underhanded and crafty, and while he's not really one for lying to people's faces, knows how to omit certain important parts of the truth when necessary. Silas is sneaky and cunning, and has no regrets so long as it helps him do as he pleases.
LIKES
■ Cats
■ Hats
■ Climbing
■ Building forts
■ Summertime
DISLIKES
■ Small yappy dogs
■ Scarves, mittens, winter clothes
■ Baths (he prefers showers)
■ Large open spaces
■ Whispering
HOBBIES
■ Carrying around Papa's cat
■ Climbing on furniture without letting his feet touch the ground
■ Making forts out of anything and everything
STRENGTHS
■ Resilience
■ Flexibility
WEAKNESSES
■ Reserved nature
■ Carelessness
FEARS
■ Worms
■ Losing Papa and Pa
xxxH I S T O R Y xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
CHILDHOOD Silas was not born a Fallrein; rather he was born the son of a pureblood witch and a muggle man, who loved one another and him very much. Unfortunately, they died in a car wreck when Silas was five, and he was sent to live with his only surviving family; his maternal grandparents. They had never been in favor of their only child's marriage to a muggle, and, while not abusive or openly hostile to the boy, didn't exactly welcome him in with open arms. To them Silas was first and foremost the son of a muggle, and the fact that he took after said muggle in appearance did not help matters. While his grandparents mourned the loss of their daughter, he played with the household's many cats and withdrew into himself when met with worried stares and whispers, as one year passed, then another, with him yet to show any signs of magic. His grandparents were already overwhelmed at the prospect of raising another child at their age, and the idea of having to raise a squib was just too much. They reasoned that it would be better for everyone if an essentially muggle child were raised by a muggle family, and so left him at Wool's Orphanage shortly before his eighth birthday. Silas only missed the cats, and did not stay at the orphanage for long before being adopted by his 'Papa' and his 'Pa', Tobi and Marius.
SCHOOL YEARS n/a
POST GRADUATION n/a
xxxR E L A T I O N S H I P S xxxxxxxxxxxxx
FAMILY Tobias Fallrein (adoptive father), Marius Forren (adoptive father)
FRIENDS Papa and Pa, any cat he meets
BEST FRIEND Lionel, Papa's cat
ROMANTIC INTEREST n/a
ENEMIES Baths
PETS n/a
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Posted: Sat Jan 02, 2016 1:59 pm
Everybody wants to be a cat,
Because a cat's the only cat
Who knows where it's at.
Everybody's pickin' up on that feline beat,
'Cause everything else is obsolete.
Now a square with a horn,
Can make you wish you weren't born,
Every time he plays; and with a square in the act,
He can set music back to the caveman days.  𝔰𝔦𝔩𝔞𝔰
𝔤𝔞𝔟𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔩
𝔣𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔯𝔢𝔦𝔫
eight years old │ adopted │ squib
Yer post is gonna go here. Words. Descriptions. Let us know what your character is thinking and feeling. Let us know what's going on with their senses. Put yourself in their shoes. "Oh, and sometimes your character will say stuff. That'll go here," they say. And then maybe you'll say why they said that, or how they felt as they said that. 'Thinking is also good.' Anyone ever tell you to think before you speak? Exactly. I've heard some corny birds
Who tried to sing,
But a cat's the only cat
Who knows how to swing.
Who wants to dig a long-haired gig,
Or stuff like that?
Everybody wants to be a cat,
Because a cat's the only cat
Who knows where it's at. [color=#488286][i][size=9]Everybody wants to be a cat,
Because a cat's the only cat
Who knows where it's at.
Everybody's pickin' up on that feline beat,
'Cause everything else is obsolete.
Now a square with a horn,
Can make you wish you weren't born,
Every time he plays; and with a square in the act,
He can set music back to the caveman days.[/size][/i][/color]
[imgright]http://i1321.photobucket.com/albums/u554/HeedtheHeart/silas_zpsbrhs6fqj.jpg[/imgright]
[align=left][size=20][color=#77878B]𝔰𝔦𝔩𝔞𝔰[/color]
[color=#305252]𝔤𝔞𝔟𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔩[/color]
[color=#77878B]𝔣𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔯𝔢𝔦𝔫[/color][/size]
[size=13][color=#373E40]eight years old │ adopted │ squib[/color][/size]
[size=10]Yer post is gonna go here. Words. Descriptions. Let us know what your character is thinking and feeling. Let us know what's going on with their senses. Put yourself in their shoes. [color=#77878B][b]"Oh, and sometimes your character will say stuff. That'll go here,"[/color][/b] they say. And then maybe you'll say why they said that, or how they felt as they said that. [color=#77878B][i]'Thinking is also good.'[/color][/i] Anyone ever tell you to think before you speak? Exactly.[/size][/align]
[align=center][b]OOC:[/b]
[spoiler][quote="Username"][/quote][/spoiler][/align]
[size=9][color=#488286][align=right][i]I've heard some corny birds
Who tried to sing,
But a cat's the only cat
Who knows how to swing.
Who wants to dig a long-haired gig,
Or stuff like that?
Everybody wants to be a cat,
Because a cat's the only cat
Who knows where it's at.[/i][/align][/color][/size]
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