STONE, adrian caleb

name: adrian caleb stone
age/year: seventeen / seventh
date of birth: 5th of may
house/occupation: ravenclaw
bloodstatus: half
wands: 11 in. elm with dragon scale
broom: n/a

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height: 5 ft. 10 in.
weight: 170
general description: dominic isn't what you call tall, but he's far from short. he's at an average height, more or less. the hair on his head is simply a natural dark brown and will keep it at a decent length. not to long or to short. the length usually is something even he can mange to style. depending on the lighting, people say his eyes are hazel or even a light brown. fashion is not something that peaks adrian's interest but he manages to keep himself looking nice. a typical out fit, when he's not dressed in his uniform will almost always consist of a tee, a pair of jeans and some canvas sneaker. depending on the situation he might switch it up a bit.
face claim: penn badgley

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likes: reading, nature, outdoors, cooking, muggle things, swimming, music, transfigurations, chocolate, candy, running, qudditch, charms, muggle studies
dislikes: heights, blood, socioeconomic status, blood status, homework, essays, liars, snobs, arrogant people, obnoxious know it alls, being manipulated, being late, messy
strengths: friends, family, charms, transfigurations
weaknesses: heights, family, friends, potions, blood
dementor: finding out that his mother would never be coming back. his mother tended to go on business trips once a month. they said it was a freak accident and the plane just crashed. there were no survivors.
boggart: losing the people he cares about and not being able to do anything about it. oh and his major fear of heights.
mirror of erised: graduate from hogwarts, travel the world, and eventually find out what he wants to do with his life and career wise.
amortentia: lavender, chocolate, rain, grass
veritaserum had dated a girl for quite sometime, but the only reason was so her parents didn't suspect her secret. don't know if this counts as a secret, but i don't know who my father is. my mother never told me.

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mother: cassandra oliva stone - muggle - deceased
father: nathaniel alexander waverly - ministry official - pure
siblings: first middle waverly - sixth year - half sister
pets: black cat with white paws names lucky and a small brown owl named snap
history:
adrian's life was anything, but what society would call normal. he was born and raised to his mother. the fact that his father was not in the picture was perfectly fine. his mother could give her baby everything he needed and them some. you see cassandra was a very prideful. she wasn't going to admit that and unexpected fling would lead her to where she was at now. she never told adrian about his father's whereabouts or anything of the sort. cassandra wasn't alone in raising the young adrian. his grandparents helped as well, even when she didn't ask. so you could say that from a young age he learned that family was and will always be important. it had been a rather happy moment in his life, that was until he received the bad news. he was turning eleven, in a couple weeks when he had received a funny letter from an owl. to be honest adrian was the one surprised that his grandparents knew what magic, witches, wizards and hogwarts were about. despite the fact that they were muggles, they had raised their own daughter, a witch. he always wonder why his mother had never mentioned that little fact. he wasn't angry about it. he didn't receive the official news of his mothers death till his birthday. it was a hard blow, especially for someone so young and close to his mother. his mother had gone on one of her monthly business trips. it was usually two or three days tops. they had someone arrive at their house, telling that that his mother, his grandparents daughter had died. after that he didn't need or want to hear the specifics.(he lived with his mother in a small apartment in london. when his mother wasn't around he'd stay at his grandparents.) he was the kid everyone avoided as they all found places to sit on the train. it was his face, his expression was anything be welcoming. even at the sorting ceremony his expression was blank. most of his house mates avoided him and adrian didn't mind. he was known as the quiet one, the loner. of course he hadn't always been that way. he tried to make friends, but it all seemed fake to him. it was easier to keep to himself, until he met his best friends. it was during his second year at hogwarts when people started to approach him. not that he was happy about that. to make a long story short, he just couldn't get rid of them and he finally ended up making friends. little by little they broke him out of his shell of despair. it wasn't too far after, that he brought himself another problem. it was during his fifth year that he agreed to do it. he didn't feel bad, especially since both parties were in agreement, but there was always the feeling that someone might figure it out. soon that ended and so did his worry. now the only thing he needs to worry about is making it out of hogwarts, with out bringing more problems to himself.

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alias: amethyst
age: 23
experience: four years
sample:
from another site, how that's okay c:

could he call it luck? maybe it was chance or something that was not tangible. to be honest he had no idea how he ended up with that owl in the first place. he had been in his room finishing the last of his essay. yes, sebastian was aware that he didn't give off that sort of vibe. what vibe you may ask. the studious one. so he didn't spend hours in the library making sure everything was correct and he was putting enough study time for his classes. no he wasn't overly concerned with sucking up to each of his professors. as long as he put a decent amount of time he was fine. he was a decent student, yes he could do better but that was too much work for him. as he put his homework away that note reached him and he couldn't believe who it was. contemplating a bit as to whether or not he should go bail her out of the jail she constructed herself. sebastian eventually gave in. he wasn't the type to leave someone hanging, but causing issy a hard time was always amusing. the common room seemed pretty empty as he made his way out of the slytherin common room. it wasn't that he was taking his sweet time to get there, he just had to make sure he remember which floor she had mentioned. it would suck to no end if he spent the time looking through the wrong floor. issy would not let him live it down. it didn't take long to arrive on the fifth floor and find it deserted. no wonder she had trouble getting out of the empty classroom. hitting a couple dead ends he finally reached the end of the hall. so maybe it was prank as he found something blocking the door. he knocked on the door twice before peering inside."did you miss me."seb asked rhetorically as he grinned.