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E L S E W H E R E   A D U L T

Character Name: Jeremiah Woodward, but always goes by Jeremy. Goes by Woodward as well.
Gender: male
Age: sixteen [Janurary 1934]
Blood Status: pureblood

Hogwarts- Hufflepuff
still in school

Manchester, England

Forward for Manchester United soccer team

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Requested Magic Levels:
Adult characters have 32 starting levels to distribute across these four categories (less levels can be used if you so desire, but no more than 32). The number of levels on the lowest ability must be at least half of the highest ability.

If you want levels above the usual 32 total, or a significantly uneven distribution of starting levels, please fill out and submit the Special Request form here.

  • Charms: 10
  • Divination: 5
  • Transfiguration: 7
  • Summoning: 10
Do you wish to be approved as a group with any other characters? If so who and for what IC reason?

Please list any other characters you already have at the site:
Seawing Kinlock, Callum Airey, Kaede Akatsuki, Luke Cerise, Scipio Bhatair, Peril DeVries

Biography: (300 words minimum.)

At mid-evening on a frost-bitten winter day, a baby boy was born into the esteemed pureblooded Woodward family, to Lady Brycelynn Woodward and Wade Woodward, an Auror of the Ministry of Magic and a St. Mungo's Healer in Spell Damage. Jeremiah was their second son and the youngest, their eldest being their son Jp, who was only a year older than Jeremiah. Jeremiah would be their last as Brycelynn couldn't bear any more children. Although his full name was Jeremiah, over time he became more and more known as Jeremy, especially when the boy- who became an amazing soccer player- joined the Manchester United soccer team as a Forward at the age of fifteen years old.

July, 1948
fourteen years old

"Woodward, over here!" The boy's deep blue eyes flickered over to his teammate who had called his name, still running the soccer ball up the field, the opposing team at his heels. But he gave a slight shake of his head, a simple 'no.' It was obvious as to why he wouldn't pass him the ball- his teammate was surrounded by those on the opposing team. Jeremiah's legs flew into action, gaining speed as he neared the goal, and then with one powerful kick, sent the soccer boll flying into the goal before the central defender could even know what was coming for him. His teammates erupted into cheers and shouts- they had won the game 15-13.

"Woodward! Woodward!" They screeched, pelting toward him at full speed to clap him on the back and give him high-fives. Laughing, Jeremiah put his hand on top of the pile, and they all screeched as one. "Manchester United!"

Over time, they would be known as world soccer champions, thanks to their ability to work as a team.

You come across one of these posts on the site. Please select one & reply as your character:
Option Two -
The snow had been falling steadily all morning and it didn't look like it was going to stop any time soon. Joshua Campbell scrunched his face up in a frown as he lifted his gaze to look to the sky. Snow. It really was quite a bother.

And it certainly didn't make it better that Diagon Alley seemed to be getting more and more crowded. Joshua sighed and pointed his wand at the large box that was currently placed on the doorstep of his shop. He had to get going. He had an order to deliver.

"Wingardium Leviosa!" The elderly man muttered and watched the box hover in the air for a moment. Honestly, did St. Mungo's really need that much tinsel? And with glitter of all things? He sighed again. If it hadn't been for the rather convincing stamp on the order, he would have been likely to believe it had been a prank by one of those orphaned rascals living up there. 

Oh well, there was no point in waiting. Joshua deftly stirred the box down the doorstep and out onto the street, carefully levitating it above the heads of the crowd.

"Coming through! Coming through!" His voice sounded over the chatter of the crowd. "Keep out! Move ahead! Go on!" This was going way too slow. People were in the way and walking like they had all day! He huffed. Luckily the road was down hill.

"Coming through! Coming th--- arrrgh!" Joshua let out a loud shout as his feet suddenly slipped in the snow and sent him, the box, and several long strands of tinsel tumbling into the person who had been walking in front of him.

"For Merlin's sake!" Joshua muttered angrily as he hurried to his feet again, red and gold tinsel now decorating his black coat. "I am so sorry! This blasted snow!" He looked apologetic at the person he had crashed into.

Roleplay Response:
The lanky, tall soccer player walked through the bustling Diagon Alley, his lip curled distastefully at the snow littering the ground. Manchester barely got any snow, and when it was winter, there was actually no snow that littered the ground, just a frosty chill in the air. Actual snow, Jeremiah had no patience or love for. All he had to say about it was that it is disgusting.

A yelp of surprise escaped past the Manchester United soccer team's Forward when something slammed  uncomfortably into the boy's shoulder, only jolting him as tinsel showered around him. He winced, but offered a small smile to the man that had run into him. It's fine, really."

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Archived Applications / Seawing Kinlock
« on: 27/04/2017 at 16:08 »

Application for Hogwarts School


Name: Seawing Kinlock

Birthday: September 19, 1937

Hometown: Athlone, Republic of Ireland


Magical Strength (pick one):
Conjuring & Summoning

Magical Weakness (pick one):

Year (pick two):
Second, third if necessary


Seawing Riptide Kinlock was borne on a cool autumn evening, the eldest male heir with three younger siblings- with a sister named Anemone and two brothers named Fish and Whirlpool- to the Kinlock family estates and treasury, and the son of Coral and Gill Kinlock. The boy was used to wealth, living on the massive sprawling estates that stretched down to a rushing creek between two hills, in the large family Greek revival mansion, their home and ancestral seat. However, it was needless to say that he didn't like to boast about the life of luxury he lived, and instead of hanging out with the snobby boys as rich as himself, he preferred to hang out with those that had less than he did and because they lived like that, they were kinder and generally better friends. And instead of turning away from those who were poor and keeping his inheritance to himself, he often gave money to the poor, helped with charities, and volunteered at local homeless shelters. The young wizard was too kind for his own good because he was often picked on by those rich boys who were snobby and upset that he didn't want to be friends, however he often wrestled around with them. Although he gave himself to helping the poor and loved to be rough and tough with his siblings and other boys, the energetic boy often can be seen in a secluded corner with his nose stuck in a book, and because of this, was the most brilliant of his entire family. He was bound to be a Hufflepuff or a Ravenclaw like the rest of his family, but instead, became the first Gryffindor because his bravery and loyalty to his friends and family outweighed everything else.

Note: This section is optional, and is up to you to complete.

House Request: Gryffindor

Personality: extremely brave, incredibly bold, valiant, courageous, daring, fearless, energetic, hyperactive sometimes, loves to laugh, comedian, brilliant, kind, fun-loving, caring, thoughtful, strategics.

Appearance: tall, lanky in build, light chestnut brown hair, brilliant pale blue eyes, long legs and arms, lean


option one-

It was quite needless to say the second year was extremely curious about what the girl down in the dungeons was doing, especially as she was in his House, and he protected everyone in his House. Curling long, pale fingers around the slimy stone corner he poked his head around, his eyes landing on the first year, petite, young girl, brilliant pale blue eyes watching her every move, as she shivered, and then called out.

"Hello! Is Emma Birch here?"

afraid she had caught hi, with a small sake of his head he rounded the corner, shaking out of his jacket. "N-no, its just Seawing, from Gryffindor. I'm in your House. But, you look cold."

he gave a small sutter at the start of his words, his thick irish accent protruding in his words. He held out his jacket.

"You can have this if you want."


Please list any characters you have on the site (current and previous): Callum Airey, Kaede Akatsuki, Peril DeVries, Diligent Ross (Luke Cerise), Scipio Bhatair

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