Oliver Kinlan
Jul 23, 2014 10:51:58 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Jul 23, 2014 10:51:58 GMT -5
Oliver Kinlan
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NAME: Oliver James Kinlan
AGE: 11
SOCIAL CLASS: Upper Class
STATUS: Single
PLAY-BY: Nathan O'Toole
BlOOD STATUS: Half-blood
EYES: Blue
HAIR: Dirty blond
SKINTONE: Lightly tanned
HEIGHT & WEIGHT: 4ft 10 & 87lbs
DISTINGUISHING MARKS: A light line of freckles across his face
OVERALL PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Oliver Kinlan is 4 ft 10 with dirty blond hair and a round face. His blue eyes are dark and he rarely smiles. His parents taught him only to smile when you have guest. He dresses in the usual attire for the time, but when he's home alone with his brothers and sister, he'll gladly hop into loose clothing and getting dirty.
NON-MAGICAL SKILLS: A child prodigy in piano, he's been playing since he was five. He also likes to go horseback riding with his father, and often helps Kate in the kitchen whenever his parents aren't around.
MAGICAL SKILLS: Oliver doesn't have any real magical skills just yet, but he will probably have a knack for Potions. Whenever he helps the family maid in the kitchen, he always knows the right ingredients.
BEST/WORST CLASSES: This will be Oliver's first year at Hogwarts, so he won't know much about magic, but from his studies outside of the school, he has gained quite a bit of knowledge in things like science, history, and alchemy, so he'll more than likely be good in History of Magic, Potions, Care of Magical Creatures, and Transfiguration. As for classes he won't do so well in, DADA and Flying are at the top of the list.
WEAKNESSES: Oliver likes to keep to himself and this makes it difficult for him to meet new friends. He's quiet and reserved and not really a people person. His parents taught him never to smile unless it's for guest, so he's always got a plain expression on his face, in turn making him look unfriendly.
STRENGTHS: Oliver doesn't believe in violence. He thinks there are better ways to solving a problem than fighting. He strictly believes that the pen can be mightier than the sword. He's got a level head and can easily solve problems.
QUIRKS & HABITS: He's a bit clumsy at times, more often than not.
OVERALL PERSONALITY DESCRIPTION: Oliver comes off as shy, but he's not. He just doesn't like being in the limelight. A typical boy, he likes to horseplay and goof off, but he also knows when it's time to focus on studies. Gentle as a butterfly, Oliver admires the arts and enjoys music. He's a child prodigy when it comes to piano and he will often sit down and play for the fun of it, and not just because his parents said so. Oliver also enjoys books. To him, knowledge is the greatest power. You can usually find him sitting by himself in a corner of the room reading silently, lost the in the world of fantasy and imagination.
BIRTH PLACE: Britain
PARENTS: James Kinlan; 38; Ministry Worker; Alive & Anna Kinlan; 33; Wand Maker; Alive
SIBLINGS:
David Joshua Kinlan; 5; Child ; Alive
Bruno Niall Kinlan; 7; Child ; Alive
Veronica Maria Kinlan; 9; Child; Alive
SIGNIFICANT OTHER: None
CHILDREN: None
OTHERS: Kate Goodwen; 25; Family Maid & Nanny; Alive
PET: Ferret; August, he's always wearing a red harness, he's very playful, Picture
CHARACTER HISTORY: Oliver James Kinlan grew up in a household where they expect nothing less than perfection. The Kinlans are the type of people who throw extravagant parties just to show off their children and wealth. Oliver, doesn't really care for this lifestyle. He prefers to be like normal kids who run off down the streets goofing off and having fun. His childhood was spent learning to play piano, knowing the right etiquette, and being taught to smile only when in the presence of guest and important people. For Oliver, being at home was like prison. He could never breath or feel free, so he locked himself away in his room where he spent his time reading about fantasy and adventure. His parents didn't very much care for such reading, and thus gave him history and geography books to read, but their nanny and maid, Kate Goodwen was always looking out for Oliver and his siblings. She would supply Oliver with his adventure books, Veronica, who was always being told to act like a lady although she wanted to be wild and free like Oliver in his freetime, was given wooden swords to act like a knight. Bruno on the other hand was given coloring books instead of horseback riding books, and David was given toys instead of collection of things that children his age did not care for. Kate was like a mother to them all.
Oliver loved her dearly and would always treat her with respect. When he started showing signs of magic, he was scared and unsure of himself, but Kate was there when his parents weren't. She assured him he would be okay and even told him about Hogwarts. Oliver wasn't too sure about leaving his family to go to a school where children from all corners of the globe came from, but then a thought hit him. He didn't have to be Oliver James Kinlan. He could be Oliver, the boy who could run around and have fun with friends and play in dirt and read a myriad of books from poetry to adventure. It was an exciting thought and when his letter arrived on his eleventh birthday, Oliver was ready. He promised to send his brothers and sister back all sorts of things and vowed to his parents to behave once he was away. Hogwarts was going to be a place to start over, but at heart, he wasn't sure how he'd manage to make friends without coming off as a smarty pants or just another rich kid. All he knew was that in a few months, he'd be in school, so he had to spend as much time as possible with Kate and his siblings.
NAME: Blake
AGE: 20
YEARS ROLEPLAYING: 7
DO YOU AGREE TO THE RULES OF LOVE?: Yes
DO YOU UNDERSTAND THE RP TERMS UNDER RP: ALL YOU NEED TO KNOW?: Yes
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DATE: July 23, 2014
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:
Oliver ran through the woods, his face smeared with dirt and his clothes torn. He wasn't sure why he was running, he just knew he had to or else he would be lost forever. The only light he had was from the moon and as he pushed past branches that whipped at his face, he tried not to stumble. A low growl behind him made his heart jump into his throat. Where was he? Why was this happening? And what in Merlin's name was chasing after him? Pawsteps drummed on the ground behind him. Oliver didn't dare look over his shoulder. He didn't dare put a face and body to his follower. His mind raced as he slipped on mud and a moment later he was sliding down a hill. By the faint light that filtered into the trees, Oliver found himself starring up at a large creature with two heads and glistening yellow eyes. As it jumped over the side of the hill and started for him, Oliver screamed at the top of his lungs, only to find himself in the darkness of his room as the creature reached him.
Blue eyes were wide with fear as he sat up panting, wildly staring around the room to see if he that beast would leap out at any given moment. "It was just a dream," he mumbled to himself. "Nothing more than a dream. He wiped his forehead and laid back in his bed, turning onto his side and breathing slowly. He wouldn't be able to sleep anymore tonight, but maybe if he was quiet enough, no one would know he was awake.
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