Post by Asmodeus de la Ravin on Jul 1, 2006 15:33:21 GMT -5
Name (First and last): Asmodeus de la Ravin
Blood (Pure, Muggle-Born, Half-Blood...): Pure
Age (Eleven to Seventeen and so on.): 16
Year (Sixth, Seventh, so on.): 6th
Birthday: 13th April
Likes: Sports, girls, the occational game of chess, exploding snap, and impressive magic.
Dislikes: Being second best, sharing anything, Gobstones, animals and his older brother, Serphius.
Hobbies: Asmodeus is a sporty person. Fit, athletic, he takes pride in his sporting abilities.
Favorite Food: Beef stroganoff
Least Favorite Food: Coronation chicken
Favorite Drink: Lager, or soda water
Favorite Class: Doesn't really have one
Least Favorite Class: CoMC
Pet Name: n/a
Pet Race: n/a
Pet Age: n/a
Pet Description: n/a
Biography (Home, Background, Parents, etc.): Asmodeus, the youngest of the triplets, is the favoured child of the de la Ravin household. Spoiled, and adored beyond healthy measures, he was raised on a golden pedestal, protected from the real world, and wrapped in cotton wool. Whatever little Asmo wanted, little Asmo got, and quickly at that. He had the run of the entire three story mansion, and when he was younger, he could often be found racing round the corridors, terrorizing the maids, or in the large gardens, beheading Mama's beloved begonias. When he was older, his parents noticed he held some interest in sports, and, of course, they supplied and supported this interest, until it became a passion, and a skill.
Personality: Asmodeus is ever the effortless charmer. There's alway a smile for anyone, and an easy twinkle in the eye. Laid back, and happy go lucky, he's popular amoungst house mates and teachers alike. Well, almost everyone. Some eagle eyed pupils may notice the dark shadows that he seems to harbor. They may notice the strange quirks, and think that perhaps he is just /too/ nice, /too/ relaxed, or perhaps the delicate shades of something else, something unpleasant, beneath those honey tones, and they may not like it. You too, if you observe him, catch him unguarded, might see, or notice this. That is if you wish too. After all, ignorance is sweet sweet bliss...
Appearance: Asmodeus is quite a handsome young man. Fairly tall, with a thatch of caramel coloured hair, and the dark, large eyes, typical of the de la Ravin family, looking much like his father, he isn't the worst looking boy you'll ever see, nor a hunky universal heart-throb. His body is muscled, though not too much, and toned, thanks to his sporting pass-times, and he's strong for his age. Asmodeus likes to look good, and likes to dress smart casual - all the time. He has a preference for suit jackets, t-shirts and jeans (designer, of course, the peacock he is), and random sports wear for whatever he plans on doing.
Other: Asmodeus doesn't like animals, and animals don't like him. That's why he has no pets, and loathes Care of Magical Creatures.
[/b]Blood (Pure, Muggle-Born, Half-Blood...): Pure
Age (Eleven to Seventeen and so on.): 16
Year (Sixth, Seventh, so on.): 6th
Birthday: 13th April
Likes: Sports, girls, the occational game of chess, exploding snap, and impressive magic.
Dislikes: Being second best, sharing anything, Gobstones, animals and his older brother, Serphius.
Hobbies: Asmodeus is a sporty person. Fit, athletic, he takes pride in his sporting abilities.
Favorite Food: Beef stroganoff
Least Favorite Food: Coronation chicken
Favorite Drink: Lager, or soda water
Favorite Class: Doesn't really have one
Least Favorite Class: CoMC
Pet Name: n/a
Pet Race: n/a
Pet Age: n/a
Pet Description: n/a
Biography (Home, Background, Parents, etc.): Asmodeus, the youngest of the triplets, is the favoured child of the de la Ravin household. Spoiled, and adored beyond healthy measures, he was raised on a golden pedestal, protected from the real world, and wrapped in cotton wool. Whatever little Asmo wanted, little Asmo got, and quickly at that. He had the run of the entire three story mansion, and when he was younger, he could often be found racing round the corridors, terrorizing the maids, or in the large gardens, beheading Mama's beloved begonias. When he was older, his parents noticed he held some interest in sports, and, of course, they supplied and supported this interest, until it became a passion, and a skill.
Personality: Asmodeus is ever the effortless charmer. There's alway a smile for anyone, and an easy twinkle in the eye. Laid back, and happy go lucky, he's popular amoungst house mates and teachers alike. Well, almost everyone. Some eagle eyed pupils may notice the dark shadows that he seems to harbor. They may notice the strange quirks, and think that perhaps he is just /too/ nice, /too/ relaxed, or perhaps the delicate shades of something else, something unpleasant, beneath those honey tones, and they may not like it. You too, if you observe him, catch him unguarded, might see, or notice this. That is if you wish too. After all, ignorance is sweet sweet bliss...
Appearance: Asmodeus is quite a handsome young man. Fairly tall, with a thatch of caramel coloured hair, and the dark, large eyes, typical of the de la Ravin family, looking much like his father, he isn't the worst looking boy you'll ever see, nor a hunky universal heart-throb. His body is muscled, though not too much, and toned, thanks to his sporting pass-times, and he's strong for his age. Asmodeus likes to look good, and likes to dress smart casual - all the time. He has a preference for suit jackets, t-shirts and jeans (designer, of course, the peacock he is), and random sports wear for whatever he plans on doing.
Other: Asmodeus doesn't like animals, and animals don't like him. That's why he has no pets, and loathes Care of Magical Creatures.