Magical Abilities

Typically, for students or young graduates, we've said that Animaguses are fine but that the character probably isn't at a particularly advanced level, because of lack of experience, etc. that doesn't mean you can't use it in your roleplaying, though!

I will point out, though, that this will have to have been the Transfiguration professor before Keiran as he neither has an Animagus, nor could he teach someone how to be one. He's more textbook reliant when it comes to showing students new things. That said, Seb could have been working on it for a few years, so that's totally fine.

I'll add it

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[*]Jack Kubin ([color=#008aff]Animagus, Wandless Magic, Nonverbal Magic [/color])

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Name: Jack Kubin
Age: 20
Abilities: Animagus
Skill in that ability: Advanced
Training: Jack trained in his seventh year when his girlfriends brother, Elijah Krum, offered it to him.
Brief RP: Jacks eye twitched as he thought of that scumbag Murpheus. His head shifted its position, tilting sideways as he looked at the door that the man had just exited. It was just Jack, alone in his enemies room. What a time to be alive. The amount of sabotage that he could perform was almost scary.

Taking a quick glance around the room, Jack tried to comprehend what he was looking at. The fact that he had drank a bit of firewhiskey before confronting Murpheus didn't help one bit.

Wait a goddamn second.

Jack turned to the door of the office, squinting at it furiously, making sure he heard no footsteps on the other side, before he took a mighty leap onto the face of his enemies desk. He took a squat, all the while unzipping his pants and unbuckling his belt. He lowered his pants just enough where defecation wouldn't get on his pants, then an idea struck him.

Taking a moment to stand back up on the desk, he closed his eyes and imagined himself roaming through the jungle, his eyes dead set on prey, as he hid so meticulously within the grass. Before Jack knew it, his whole lower half resembles that of a Sumatran Tiger. Jack giggled to himself as he began to drop the deuce. He figured he would get in trouble, there's no escaping that. But would they ever figure out that these tiger droppings were actually his own?


Name: Jack Kubin
Age: 20
Abilities: Wandless Magic
Skill in that ability: Intermediate
Training: As he was a Dragon Keeper for a short bit, all of them had to have some sort of training with it, because if they lost their wand while trying to tame a beat, they would be done for
Brief RP: Shit. Jack looked at the dragon in front of him and Mark. The beast was thrashing about, fire blowing out of its nose as its mouth was, thankfully, muzzled to some extent. Its attempts to roar still bore into Jacks skull, shaking the world around it as it attempted to break free from its reigns.

Jack crouched behind the earthen slope, and made eye contact with his co-worker who was hiding a few meters down, they both nodded at each other, and Jack took a deep breath before pulling himself up to the top of the slope and running at the dragon, sticking his hand in the air and muttering 'accio wand' as it flew chaotically at Jack. The fantastical piece of wood flew point-first into Jacks palm, stabbing it painfully, and he swore, but closed his fist around it.

Jack looked back at Mark, who was scrambling towards the dragon, his wand out, and both of them went towards the dragon, and it subsequently stared at them, blue flames licking the sides of its face.
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Adding!

Beatris, I'm not opposed to her having those abilities, but at her young age, she'd not be advanced in them. Intermediate, yes. I'd do that.  Advanced tends to be for the grad who has had some years and some additional experience after Hogwarts under their belt. If you're willing to do intermediate, then i'm not opposed to adding.

Sure, then intermediate

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[*]Adrian Blanchard ([color=#008aff]Animagus, Apparation, Non-Verbal magic[/color])

Name:Adrian Blanchard
Age: 25
Abilities: Animagus - squirrel
Skill in that ability: Intermediate/Advanced (I'm okay with both as long as he can turn into a squirrel)
Training: He practiced that with Carmen (Swiss DE leader (NPC)) during his life in Switzerland (8 years)
Brief RP:

"Miss." There was a knock on a door before the door opened and maid's head appeared int he gap between the door and doorframe. "Mr. Hale came to see you, he's in the foyer, would you like if I escort him to the library while you get some time to put on that dark green dress I sent into your rooms earlier?" Adrian lifted his gaze from black and white piano keys and looked at the maid. He stopped playing and the room fell into silence.

"It won't be necessary, Agnes, bring him here." Carmen raised from sofa and put a glass of red wine on a small table beside the sofa. She walked towards the mirror and applied red lipstick, the same one she smeared earlier.

"Here, miss?"

"Yes, here. Do you need anything else?" Carmen's voice suddenly became icy, the maid probably understood the message because she disappeared, softly closing the door.

"I guess that means I need to go?" Adrian rose from his chair, and picked his tie, casually putting it over his neck. Red stains on his shirt showed where exactly her lipstick had gone.

"You don't need to, we still need to discuss a few things after he's gone." He saw her mirrored reflection smile as he threw the tie on the sofa, he always hated those things, and she knew that very well though she still demanded wearing formal clothing on their business meetings, Adrian sometimes believed she did that only to mock him. "However, you need to change, dear."

Adrian frowned but did as she asked thinking she probably has some reason for asking him that. The air around him flickered with magic and he disappeared leaving reddish squirrel on his place. The squirrel climbed on the top of the piano as the door opened and a middle aged man came through the doors greeting Carmen.

"Be fast. You have ten minutes." The woman told him and sat on the sofa again. The man looked at her, his gaze dropping to the tie beside her, before he scanned the whole room, smirking when he saw the squirrel.

„You have a nice squirrel, Carmen. Rather unusual choice of a pet, though.“

„Thank you Viktor, her name is Lucy. You still haven't told me why're you here.“ Carmen reminded him, shifting her ginger hair over her shoulder.

"Well, after I leave, you may want to tell Lucy his fashion taste in choosing a perfect tie failed him this time," Viktor smirked, "but I'm here to discuss about the incident that happened three days ago."

On the piano, the squirrel stiffened and wondered whether squirrels could kill people or not.

I would wager he would be good on Advanced by 25, given he'd have had seven or eight years out of Hogwarts to work on it.

Adding all of these.