Hogwarts School: A Harry Potter RPG

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→ CHARACTER INFORMATION.

Name: Damian Law

Birthday: July 24th

Hometown: Nottingham, England

Bloodline:
Pureblood

Magical Strength (pick one):
Charms

Magical Weakness (pick one):
Conjuring/Summoning

Year (pick two): 1st Year, 2nd Year

Biography:
Since the moment of receiving his letter to attend Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Being the middle child of the family, his parents showed nothing but pride at his acceptance but was met with jealous envy from his oldest who was not accepted to the school and wide eyed anticipation at getting her letter from his youngest sister. The Law family is considered to be one of the oldest Wizarding Families in Nottingham. Their linage was proud and pristine. While the family was mostly Gryffindor House residents there was also a healthy bit of Ravenclaw scattered through the family tree. His father a notable member of the Ministry and his Uncle an Auror, he has large shoes to fill to live up to his family name.

→ SAMPLE ROLEPLAY.
As the words "Hello! is Emma Birch here?" found their way down the what was thought to be abandoned dungeon, the faint sound of footsteps echoed back and forth between the walls moving back towards Evangeline.

"You know it is rather rude to interrupt someone while they study...Lumos!" The incantation spoken with conviction as a flood of light took presence on the tip of a students wand facing Evangeline. The young man took his free hand to brush his finger tips through his black hair. Emerald eyes observed Evangeline softly before looking behind her.

"What bring's you to the dungeon at this hour anyway?" waiting for a reply he observed the young first year. She looked at him as if she was trying to regain her composure and place a brave face back on her horror stricken features. Damien smiled softly shaking his head and waving his free hand back and forth.

"It really is none of my business, however I do recommend you return to your common room. It can get dangerous, and confusing down here by your lonesome. Good evening to you." Damien said as he walked beside Evangeline, he suddenly stopped. "One right, two lefts...door on the right." He said softly to her as he walked on past. He remembered the tale of Emma Birch, he figured the young lady could use some assistance. His footsteps faded into the distance and up the stairs echoing faintly until they disappeared entirely.



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