Hogwarts School: A Harry Potter RPG

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CHARACTER INFORMATION
Character Name: Remiel Darius Cooper
Gender: Male
Age: 19 - 20 May 1949 
Blood Status: Halfblood

Education:
Hogwarts Dropout -

Residence:
A cottage in Hogsmeade

Occupation
Owner of Nox

Do you plan to have a connection to a particular existing place (for example: the Ministry, Shrieking Shack) or to take over an existing shop in need of new management?
No

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 Exceptional Levels special request form here.

• Charms: 10
• Divination: 5
• Transfiguration: 9
• Summoning: 8

Do you wish to be approved as a group with any other characters? If so who and for what IC reason?
No.

Please list any other characters you already have at the site:
Bailey McCormick & Co.

Biography: (300 words minimum.)
Remiel and his twin didn't have the best upbringing as the only living children of Diana and Jacob Cooper.

Despite owning the family bar in Hogsmeade, the family struggled to make ends meet. It wasn't entirely the fault of theirs, but because they were unwilling to change with the time. They liked to see their regulars come in to get the same drink and food they had been doing since before the twins were born. It would eventually be the death of the business, but of course, Diana and Jacob would see no reason, especially from the kids. Their father passed away tragically in 1960, leaving Diana to take care of their small family. She worked long hours at bar and expected her children to do the same during each break, never leaving them to the care of the castle, but instead helping out.

Remiel would have graduated Hogwarts in 1967, but the matriarch met her untimely death with dragonpox in 1965. That left Remiel to take over the family's business when he turned eighteen, and doing whatever he could to make it work. After dropping out, El encouraged his twin sister to continue her education so she could go on to have a proper adulthood, something he had came to terms with not having. Even when his parents were alive, it was known he would one day inherit the bar and would be expected to run it when his parents wanted to retire. Unfortunately, life didn't always go to plan and he was obligated to continue their legacy.

Though he did enjoy revamping the aging business, El needed a break. He was looking for a partner to help run the business more effectively and help cover the costs to bring in more customers. Only time would tell if his ideas had worked or if he would fail miserably - one of his greatest fears. Because of his long hours, it was hard for him to date, but his sister had been pushing him to do so.

Maybe he would find the love of his life at his family's bar.

Nah. Probably not.


Roleplay: 
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:
Snow was truly an abomination from an evil source.

No one could convince El otherwise, not even his twin who seemed to adore the snow. And yet despite his distaste for the icy weather, the show had to go on. El had to run a few errands, grab a couple things for both his home and for his business. It was very rare that he had any free time to himself, something the young man had been accustomed to over the past couple of years.

Following the crowd of passerbys, El scanned the shopfronts, searching for his favorite coffee place. But a sudden push forward towards the ground caught him completely offguard. Once El collected him, just narrowly missing a faceplant, he brushed off his shoulders with a strained smile. “No worries. Snow is vicious.”

 

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