Out of Character:Name: Real name? Adam Jackiw
Gender: Male
Age: 13
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In CharacterName: Eric Darkfeather
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Year AND Age: 11 / first year
Preferred houses: Gyrffindor / Slytherin
Birthday: Leap year (Febuary 29th)
Canon or Original: Original
Blood Status: Pureblood
Height: Tall
Hair: Black, straight, hangs to shoulders
Eye colour: green
Skin: white, a bit pale
Other distinguishing features: fire tatoo on right shoulder
Personality: Eric was born an to anti "mudblood" family, although many of his best friends were muggle born. He struggles with this, and although he himself is not racist against non purebloods, he realizes the punishment he will get from his parents, former death eaters, who are now high level ministers. Eric has endured cruciatus from his father, at a young age, and is terrified of him. Although he tries to be friends with everyone, he is not sure how to treat many people.
Skills: Hexxes, Herbology, and Potions
Weaknesses: Transfiguration, Social, and Muggle Studies
Likes: Learning, Dueling, and Debate
Dislikes: Death Eaters, Rules, and Breakfast
Motto: Do not underestimate the weak, for they may become strong
Family Information: The Darkfeathers were former death eaters, and when you know who fell, they used their large fortune to buy their way both out of prison, and into the ministry. They are high level ministers, and they have the ear of the prime minister (This is not a GM, I wont use this "Political Power" at all in the roleplay) Further back, the darkfeathers as a family came from a small wizarding village in scotland, and migrated to britain. They have lived in the country for almost 300 years.
Background: Eric was taught to be cruel and to hate mudbloods, but when he was 6, he became friends with one, not knowing his (the half blood) blood status. When he learned of it, he was unwilling to stop being friends, and his parents punished him severely. This has led to a troubled childhood, and him wavering between hate and love of half bloods.
Short Roleplay: Eric was walking along the road, looking at the lush suburban trees, and careless enough to make a twig float in a muggle neighborhood, even though, at 8, he couldnt really control it. A boy, about a year older that him jumped down from a tree, and stared at eric.
"Your a wizard, arent you", he said.
"Y-yes... said eric.
"Your lucky that no muggle saw you, ent you?" said the boy, and as Eric was about to reply, he saw his father striding up the lane, in one of his furies.
"Cruciatus!" screamed his father, with his wand pointing at the boy.
"No! What are you doing!" eric yelled.
"How... DARE you consort with this mudblood FILTH" said his father. In a rage that would make trolls cower in fear. The last thing eric saw, until waking up in bed later the next week, was his father summoning a fireball and launching it at eric, although, it did not burn.