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CHARACTER INFORMATIONCharacter Name: Starsky Lazar
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Bloodline:Pureblood
Parents/Guardians (Are they currently played characters?): Father- Jaydon Percius Lazar, NCP
Residence: Hogsmeade.
Do you plan to have a connection to a particular existing place (for example: the daycare)?None.
Do you wish to be approved as a group with any other characters? If so who and for what IC reason? Lazar Family, related cousin.
Please list any other characters you already have at the site:Cooper Lazar, Sean MacGilli Bhain
Biography: (100 words minimum.)Starsky is a fun guy. Being seventeen, he's at the prime of his life and spends his time mostly with his family members, but loves to look around to see what there is. As a child, his mother left and cause Starsky to be occasionally reluctant to get to know knew people, and he thinks about where she could be sometimes. He can be rather confident and kind, but has an attitude and can be rather cheeky and saucy time to time.
Starsky has an innocent brother whom he protects and cares the world for, often checking on him to make sure he's okay and being reluctant to leave him alone with anyone but close family. Sometimes, just to be safe, Starsky will bring him with him and show him what he knows, teaching him various lessons and trying to help him grow to be a distinguished person in the community. He's very close to his family and puts them first. After all, blood is thicker than water.
Roleplay:Reply as your character to the following:Godric Park.
Overhead, the sky was a crisp blue, for once clear of the ever-pervasive spongy clouds and rain. The sun was a lemony-yellow presence, high in the Eastern sky, and in front of it zipped three broomsticks in a straight line, or something very like one. One... two..... three... the boys passed, their shouts of excitement echoing as they chased the snitch, a tiny shimmer reflecting the sunlight.
Far below was another, much smaller broomstick.
It trugged along the ground, hugging close to it like a sluggish choo choo train and occasionally shuttering in protest. This was because said stick was currently being occupied by a very small girl who was tugging upward on the front of it with all her might, trying to coax it into doing what it had been expressly designed NOT to do.
"John, I said
wait up!" The tiny girl squealed, giving the broomstick another tug.
Begrudgingly, it drifted upward a foot, and then sank, depositing the troublesome girl safely on the ground. Janey Hurst was not pleased. In a huff, she hopped off the toy safety broom, grabbing it firmly and thrusting it handle first into the turf.
Her brother was such a beast. He NEVER let her play! She folded her arms, seething blue eyes fixing on another figure nearby. "You!" She barked, much more sharply than she meant to.
"...Do you want to play?"
Roleplay Response:Starsky felt bad for her. He knew what it was like not being able to pull that broomstick up where you wanted it- the disappointment. He heard her shout somewhat of an invitation and he looked down, saying, "Well, I don't know. Maybe if I had a pretty young lady to accompany me I would. What do you say? If I show you how to do it properly, want to go with me?" He kneeled down and said, "I'll show you how to kick your brother's butt at this game." He winked and smiled at her.OTHERHow did you find us?
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