O U T O F C H A R A C T E RName:Noah
Gender: Male
Age: 17
How you found Potter's Army: Friends
Any other characters on Potter's Army:No
Have your read the Plot?: Yes
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B A S I C I N F O R M A T I O N
Name: Noah Tyler James
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Blood Status: Pureblood
Year AND Age: 17 & 7th Year
Preferred houses:-Slytherin- or Ravenclaw[Preferably Slytherin as the two people who recomended me are also in Slytherin ^.^]
Canon or Original: Original
Play-by:Cam Gigandet
A P P E A R A N C EHeight:5 foot 9 inches
Hair: His hair is often kept short, but when it grows out it is straight and a dark blond color. Normally Noah keeps his hair very short because he dislikes it when it grows out as he finds it gets in the way.
Eye colour:Blue/Gray
Skin: His skin is very smooth, clear and is neither pale or dark, but somewhere in between.
General Appearance:Noah stands at a somewhat tall height. His dark blond hair often cut very short as is his preference. His face is often adorned with light stubble or a short beard depending on how often he goes without shaving. His hair is often un-kept, sticking up in varying places due to the fact that he doesn't care enough to clean it up. He generally wears a T-shirt and Jeans, not bothering with anything formal or his school robes unless he is forced to. He keeps himself in the best physical shape possible working out and exercising often too keep in shape.
P E R S O N A L I T YSkills: Intelligence, Transfiguration, Charms, Jinxes, Curses, Lying, Manipulating, Fighting, Dueling.
Weaknesses:Relatively easy to anger, Insomniac, has trouble holding his tongue in certain situations, difficulty trusting people, arrogant, a bit stubborn.
Likes: Reading, Music, Learning, Dueling. Chess
Dislikes: Stupid People, Useless things, wasting time, having to explain things he thinks are easy.
Motto: “Who in the world am I? Ah, that's the great puzzle.”
General Personality: Noah is a bit difficult to figure out, he is in general, a largely cynical person, "Bad things always happen to good people" is something he commonly says. He doesn't 'Natural Justice', if someone truly wants justice he believes they have to exact it themselves. He gives off a cold aloof feeling to those around him, not caring greatly for large groups or anyone with the exception of a few people. He is always planning or plotting something, whether it be a new spell or an event of some kind it does not matter. While the above traits describe Noah's 'dark side' he doesn't often show those traits to the public eye. When in public, he seems in light mood and a bit lazy/carefree, always ready with a sarcastic quip at someone Else's expense. When in public, he is playful and greatly sarcastic.
H I S T O R YFamily Information:Tyler James[Father], Sara James[Mother],Isabella James[Sister]
Childhood:Noah was born on a cool night in the midst of early February. His father, Tyler James was a member of Magical Law Enforcement for the ministry and his mother a stay at home witch. His childhood was rather uneventful although he tended to aggravated his parents as he devoured any knowledge he came across and as such, he almost forced them to constantly buy him new books.
Hogwarts: At the age of 11 he got his letter of acceptance into Hogwarts as he and his parents expected. And after a short trip to Diagon Alley to get his school supplies, he soon found himself on the train to Hogwarts and shortly afterward, he found himself sitting curiously underneath the sorting hat. He was unsure of what house he would be placed in as the hat whispered in his ear, he obviously possessed the wit for Ravenclaw, yet his father had been in Hufflepuff and his mother in Slytherin. After what seemed like a long time, the hat deliberated and placed young Noah in Slytherin.
Once Noah became accustomed to Hogwarts, he found himself absorbing all information in some his classes. While he excelled in classes such as charms, transfiguration and Defence against the Dark arts, he seemed to lack inspiration to be decent at many other classes, such as History of Magic and any classes that didnt involve direct participation. Once summer came around, he yearned to return to Hogwarts, where the sources of knowledge were abundant and the learning potentials limitless. And every year in which he returned, he accumulated more and more knowledge continuing to excel in the classes he found interesting.
Adulthood: N/A
Short Roleplay: From another site if that's alright
- Spoiler:
The moon sat high in the sky as Metsuki wandered about. He couldn't sleep, as his dreams were plagued with terror. So he wandered about the villaage at this quiet time. He walked through the paved streets of Konohagakure as his mind wandered too. He found his mind merely thinking. Considering, wondering contemplating, deciding these were all things his mind was doing as it walked through the events of late. He broke free from his thoughts for a moment as he looked up at the sky. The moon sat at it's highest point, looking down at the world, watching the world as it's people slept. There to were the stars, a billion billion lights shining in the sky, each looking at this world as well as many others that it may see. To be there in the beautiful sky, up there watching the worlds, looking down in curiosity. To be away from the raging thoughts trapped in my mind and to just watch. Watch as the world turns. Watch as the people of the world go about their day, worrying, thinking, loving, hating and fighting.
A small tear fell from his eye to the ground at the memory of his parents. As it glistened in the moonlight, the small tear fell to the pavement, the love, and loss Metsuki felt contained inside. It had been so many long years since his parents had died; yet, he had never really shed a tear. Sure, he’d been sad and lost, but he never really cried, always bottling up his emotions, locking them away, throwing away the key, and burying them in the deepest, darkest, most secret corner of his mind. Yet tonight during the “witching hour” as he walked down the paths of memory, he could recall everything he felt at the time.
by Noah James Mon Aug 30, 2010 2:24 am
