xxxFᴜʟʟ Nᴀᴍᴇ: Awstin Llew Tittensor xxxNɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇs: Aws xxxAɢᴇ: 27 xxxBɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀʏ: January 26, 2028 xxxBʟᴏᴏᴅ Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs: Pureblood xxxGᴇɴᴅᴇʀ: Male xxxOʀɪᴇɴᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Straight xxxZᴏᴅɪᴀᴄ: Aquarius xxxBirth Stone: Garnet xxxWᴀɴᴅ: Rigid, Ebony with Dragon Heartstrings, 11 inches - Family Heirloom xxxFᴀᴄᴇᴄʟᴀɪᴍ: Dylan Schmid [x]
xxx𝓢𝓬𝓱𝓸𝓸𝓵 & 𝓒𝓪𝓻𝒆𝒆𝓻xxx
xxxSᴄʜᴏᴏʟ: Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry xxxHᴏᴜsᴇ: Hufflepuff xxxYᴇᴀʀ/Class Of: DROPPED OUT 2044 xxx𝐵𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝐿𝑒𝓈𝓈𝑜𝓃𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾ Defense Against the Dark Arts xxxxx⇾ Transfiguration xxxxx⇾ Potions
xxx𝒪𝒲𝐿 𝒮𝒸𝑜𝓇𝑒𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾Astronomy ~ EE xxxxx⇾Charms ~ A xxxxx⇾DADA ~ D xxxxx⇾Herbology ~ P xxxxx⇾History of Magic ~ EE xxxxx⇾Potions ~ T xxxxx⇾Transfiguration ~ D xxxxx⇾Alchemy ~ P xxxxx⇾Ancient Studies ~ A xxxxx⇾Arithmancy ~ A xxxxx⇾Art ~ P xxxxx⇾Care of Magical Creatures ~ O xxxxx⇾Cursebreaking ~ A xxxxx⇾Divination ~ T xxxxx⇾Ghoul and Ghost Studies ~ O xxxxx⇾Healing ~ EE xxxxx⇾Muggle Studies ~ P xxxxx⇾Music ~ A xxxxx⇾Mythology ~ EE xxxxx⇾Study of Ancient Runes ~ EE xxxxx⇾Wandless Magic ~ P xxxxx⇾Wandlore Syudies ~ D xxxxx⇾Wizard Law ~ T
xxxCᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛ Eᴍᴘʟᴏʏᴍᴇɴᴛ: Dropout..... and murderer xxxDʀᴇᴀᴍ Jᴏʙ: Just a normal guy
xxx𝓟𝒆𝓻𝓼𝓸𝓷𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓽𝔂xxx xxxxx⇾Lᴏʏᴀʟ: Awstin has learned that the only thing good in this wicked world is making connections to those "better" than ones self. He's made connections with those in seedy underbellies of society, the underdogs, and will stop at nothing to protect his friends.
xxxxx⇾Eɴᴇʀɢᴇᴛɪᴄ: Awstin always has the energy to run around and explore. He almost never seems drained, and can carry on for hours without growing tired.
xxxxx⇾Aᴍʙɪᴛɪᴏᴜs: When you dream, dream big. That's Awstin's motto, anyway. He likes to make goals and strive toward meeting them, no matter how wild they seem.
xxxxx⇾Cʜᴀʀɪsᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ: Awstin had to become really good at persuading and convincing people when he was fairly young, so now he's refined his skill. He always tries to keep his appearances up, because who would trust a rough street kid?
xxxxx⇾Gᴇɴᴛʟᴇ: Awstin is always very careful with the fragile things in the world. Be they glass or emotions, he strives to be delicate with anything he can be.
xxxxx⇾Hᴇʟᴘꜰᴜʟ: Awstin would never refuse help to someone in need... or at least someone he perceived in need. He always has time for a friend in need and a shoulder to cry on.
xxx𝐻𝑜𝒷𝒷𝒾𝑒𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾ Reading xxxxx⇾ Playing Gobstones xxxxx⇾ Writing
xxx𝒮𝓉𝓇𝑒𝓃𝑔𝓉𝒽𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾ Unwavering Loyalty xxxxx⇾ High Pain Tolerance
xxx𝒲𝑒𝒶𝓀𝓃𝑒𝓈𝓈𝑒𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾ Fear of Heights xxxxx⇾ Gullible
xxx𝒟𝑒𝓈𝒾𝓇𝑒𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾ To Remove those not Worth Living xxxxx⇾ Make the world better
xxx𝐹𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾ Heights xxxxx⇾ Spiders
xxxℬ𝓲𝓸𝓰𝓻𝓪𝓹𝓱𝔂xxx
xxx𝒞𝒽𝒾𝓁𝒹𝒽𝑜𝑜𝒹xxx Awstin was born to a wealthy Pureblood family, one that really didn't care for children. His parents, Langston and Maria, often ignored him, leaving him with their family's house elf for tutelage and general care. He would often go weeks without ever seeing his parents, and he thought it was perfectly normal. When he was eight, the family's eldest House Elf sadly passed, and he was pushed to work with another elf, one that didn't so much like him. His father got scolded at work, after Awstin accidentally said something rude in French to a diplomat from the French Ministry. That was the first time he'd ever seen his father drunk, and the first time he'd ever been beaten. Luckily, his grandmother was there to mend him up and hide him, but it wasn't long before the elderly woman fell ill and herself perished. This infuriated Langston, and he went out of his way to take out his grief on his wife and son. Maria, who was better at magic, defeated Langston in a duel, then she left, not bothering to take Awstin with her. Instead, he was forced to live like the house elves, except on the rare occasion his father wanted to look good in front of his coworkers. On his eleventh birthday, he was lucky enough to receive a letter to Hogwarts, and he knew he'd have a place to be free from his father's anger.
xxx𝒮𝒸𝒽𝑜𝑜𝓁 𝒴𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓈xxx In school, he made a friend, but the two drifted apart just as quickly as they'd met. Aswtin spent most of his time alone, trying to make friends, even though it seemed like no one wanted to talk. In his third year, he made a desperate attempt to appease his father by taking every class Hogwarts had to offer. Unfortunately, the classes were quite a bit harder to juggle than he'd thought, and unfortunately for Awstin, it showed in his grades. As he tried to prove himself to his father, Aws' mental state slipped, the boy throwing himself deeper to try and prove his worth. It all came to a head when his OWL grades returned, showing that he didn't have top-notch grades. Langston, who was quite angry by his son's attempt to hide this information, tried to beat Awstin. Unfortunately, in an act of desperation, Awstin grabbed a knife from the kitchen and stabbed his father to death. All summer he faced the news, before finally the Wizengamot determined he had acted in self-defense. Either way, his name was sullied, so he dropped out of school and moved in with a very nice family who had offered to show him their ways...
xxx𝒜𝒹𝓊𝓁𝓉𝒽𝑜𝑜𝒹xxx As Awstin slipped into adulthood, he became less tolerant of people who dared abuse their kids. Very subtly, he killed a few men he deemed "deserving" of their treatment, including the father of one of his former friends. Since he largely stayed out of the news, not much was done to pin blame on him for those various crimes. It wasn't until a few years later when he'd found his own little shack to live in and make a home of sorts that he tried to fight his demons and stop killing. ..... Until a man came into his life, offering to teach him the ways of the world. Most of his talks were that of heroics, claiming himself and Awstin to be ridding the world of evil. Awstin believed every single word. So when one day the man gave Awstin a list of people to kill, the younger man simply accepted that these people must be evil. They went to a fancy party and Awstin tried to be subtle about killing those listed, but then everything got out of hand as a house fire raged. He was rescued along with a bunch of kids, all of whom seemed to like him (without knowing his crimes, probably). He led them back to safety, then vanished into the crowd to try and find his way back home.
The next few years, Awstin just tried to stay under the radar. He seldom left his house until his name sprouted back into the news, tied with allegations of murdering his uncle. He sneaked into his childhood home, just long enough to explain to his baby cousin that he wouldn't ever have committed the crime. Unfortunately, his aunt caught him, and he nearly got arrested, if not for his childhood secret hiding place, tucked up under the house. When the coast was clear, Awstin left to go back home.
The next year, his family name broke headlines once more, this time for his aunt, who had apparently killed her husband... and who murdered Awstin's mom. As much as Awstin wanted to be there for little Lem, he knew his cousin would be better off raised by the nice people at Wool's.... even if it broke his heart.
xxxℛ𝒆𝓵𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓹𝓼xxx
xxxLᴏᴠᴇᴅ Oɴᴇ: xxxxx xxxBᴇsᴛ Fʀɪᴇɴᴅ: xxxxx xxxFʀɪᴇɴᴅs: xxxxx xxxEɴᴇᴍɪᴇs: xxxxx xxxFᴀᴍɪʟʏ: Langston and Maria Tittensor, Whitney Tittensor, Nola the House Elf, Kesten the House Elf
xxxxx⇴Pᴀʀᴇɴᴛs: Langston & Maria Tittensor xxxxx⇴Sɪʙʟɪɴɢs: None xxxxx⇴Gʀᴀɴᴅᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛs: Alan & Whitney Tittensor, Markus & Alicia Ferngreb xxxxx⇴Cʜɪʟᴅʀᴇɴ: None xxxxx⇴Oᴛʜᴇʀ: Carlisle & Louisa Tittensor - Uncle & Aunt, Willem "Lem" Tittensor - Cousin
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Wʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴏ I ᴅᴏ ᴛᴏ ɪɢɴᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ʙᴇʜɪɴᴅ ᴍᴇ? Dᴏ I ꜰᴏʟʟᴏᴡ ᴍʏ ɪɴsᴛɪɴᴄᴛs ʙʟɪɴᴅʟʏ? Dᴏ I ʜɪᴅᴇ ᴍʏ ᴘʀɪᴅᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇsᴇ ʙᴀᴅ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍs? Aɴᴅ ɢɪᴠᴇ ɪɴ ᴛᴏ sᴀᴅ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴀʀᴇ ᴍᴀᴅᴅᴇɴɪɴɢ? Dᴏ I sɪᴛ ʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʀʏ ᴛᴏ sᴛᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ, ᴏʀ ᴅᴏ I ᴛʀʏ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴀᴛᴄʜ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ʀᴇᴅ-ʜᴀɴᴅᴇᴅ? Dᴏ I ᴛʀᴜsᴛ sᴏᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ɢᴇᴛ ꜰᴏᴏʟᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴘʜᴏɴɪɴᴇss, ᴏʀ ᴅᴏ I ᴛʀᴜsᴛ ɴᴏʙᴏᴅʏ ᴀɴᴅ ʟɪᴠᴇ ɪɴ ʟᴏɴᴇʟɪɴᴇss? Bᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ I ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ʜᴏʟᴅ ᴏɴ ᴡʜᴇɴ I'ᴍ sᴛʀᴇᴛᴄʜᴇᴅ sᴏ ᴛʜɪɴ, I ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʀɪɢʜᴛ ᴍᴏᴠᴇs ʙᴜᴛ I'ᴍ ʟᴏsᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜɪɴ I ᴘᴜᴛ ᴏɴ ᴍʏ ᴅᴀɪʟʏ ꜰᴀᴄ̧ᴀᴅᴇ ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇɴ I ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴇɴᴅ ᴜᴘ ɢᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ʜᴜʀᴛ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ ʙʏ ᴍʏsᴇʟꜰ
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Look out, they're closing in on you now. Wake up, or you'll wake up six feet down Nobody's got your back in this town. Knock 'em in the teeth now Now I know there's no one I can trust, I used to think there was Tell me that I'm cutthroat! I think you got your eyes closed Feel the fear and swallow back the tears, let weakness disappear There's nobody but me here, The Killer in the Mirror
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