Post by Marcus Feyson on Aug 11, 2010 2:29:42 GMT -5
Name:Marcus Feyson
Nickname:People usually call him Crow but now and then people call him the lonely wolf
Gender: Male.
Orientation: Straight.
Hair: He has black hair with sort of an emo fringe, he ties up his hair when studying or drawing.
Eyes: He has blue eyes.
Skin-tone: His skin tone is somewhere between tan and pale.
Personality: He is a depressed passive aggressive that is super creative, he used to be a happy boy before "that day", Marcus like being alone a lot because of the few he has from being thought of as creepy, but those few friends he does have are respect his privacy, and is great with animals.
Likes:He likes drawing, when he starts there’s no stopping him. He also likes singing and writing stories and poems.
Dislikes:He hate it when people disturb his privacy and look at his art work before its finished.
History:Marcus is one of three fraternal triplets. There’s Sam (the youngest), Piper (the oldest) and of course Marcus (Marcus and Piper hated each other because they are exact opposites). Marcus, Sam and Piper lived in America then at the age of 7 their father, Jack and their mother Luna got divorced and Luna took young Marcus, Sam and Piper to live in London the house that Luna grew up in to which is right next to a forest. The kids would keep asking “why did we leave daddy?” but they never got an answer. By leaving her husband she made a hole in the children’s hearts and Luna filled that hole with a pet, and that pet was a pitch black owl named Artemis. Sam and Piper loved him but no one gave him more love then Marcus. Luna saw how much Marcus loved Artemis that she decided that his cage was going to stay in his room. On their ninth birthday Luna told Marcus, Sam and Piper to go for a walk through the forest for a change, so they did and as they did so Marcus noticed that there were hardly any trees and a good spot for a race. He then challenged Piper and Sam to a race; they ran for three minutes at least, when Piper tripped on a tree root, trying to fix up his relationship with his sister Marcus stopped to help her up, but Sam just kept running. After Piper brushed Marcus’s hand away with disgust and they ran after Sam. They heard Sam scream, and they ran in the direction of the screams but by the time they got there, they were too late. Sam had fallen and hit his head on a rock and landed in the middle of a lake. Sam had drowned. Luna blames Marcus, Piper says it should have been you and Marcus agrees with her. The only time Marcus ever talks is when he is talking to Artemis.
Special Skills: Does drawing, singing and stories writing count? His best classes are potions and care of magical creatures.
Sample Post :As Marcus sits next to Artemis’s cage, he looks up at the majestic bird; he grabs his pen and begins to write.
Oh beautiful bird of black you protect me from those who I don’t know, and those I don’t wish to see, you wish to fly without a care, to fly free and not in my mother’s prison. With feathers soft as snow and the colours of the night, but soon, soon you shall fly free for tomorrow it is a new day and who knows what awaits us on this day. So say goodbye to your cell of iron and steel for tomorrow we leave. We leave for Hogwarts.
~******~
RAVENCLAW. Welcome to Hogwarts.
Nickname:People usually call him Crow but now and then people call him the lonely wolf
Gender: Male.
Orientation: Straight.
Hair: He has black hair with sort of an emo fringe, he ties up his hair when studying or drawing.
Eyes: He has blue eyes.
Skin-tone: His skin tone is somewhere between tan and pale.
Personality: He is a depressed passive aggressive that is super creative, he used to be a happy boy before "that day", Marcus like being alone a lot because of the few he has from being thought of as creepy, but those few friends he does have are respect his privacy, and is great with animals.
Likes:He likes drawing, when he starts there’s no stopping him. He also likes singing and writing stories and poems.
Dislikes:He hate it when people disturb his privacy and look at his art work before its finished.
History:Marcus is one of three fraternal triplets. There’s Sam (the youngest), Piper (the oldest) and of course Marcus (Marcus and Piper hated each other because they are exact opposites). Marcus, Sam and Piper lived in America then at the age of 7 their father, Jack and their mother Luna got divorced and Luna took young Marcus, Sam and Piper to live in London the house that Luna grew up in to which is right next to a forest. The kids would keep asking “why did we leave daddy?” but they never got an answer. By leaving her husband she made a hole in the children’s hearts and Luna filled that hole with a pet, and that pet was a pitch black owl named Artemis. Sam and Piper loved him but no one gave him more love then Marcus. Luna saw how much Marcus loved Artemis that she decided that his cage was going to stay in his room. On their ninth birthday Luna told Marcus, Sam and Piper to go for a walk through the forest for a change, so they did and as they did so Marcus noticed that there were hardly any trees and a good spot for a race. He then challenged Piper and Sam to a race; they ran for three minutes at least, when Piper tripped on a tree root, trying to fix up his relationship with his sister Marcus stopped to help her up, but Sam just kept running. After Piper brushed Marcus’s hand away with disgust and they ran after Sam. They heard Sam scream, and they ran in the direction of the screams but by the time they got there, they were too late. Sam had fallen and hit his head on a rock and landed in the middle of a lake. Sam had drowned. Luna blames Marcus, Piper says it should have been you and Marcus agrees with her. The only time Marcus ever talks is when he is talking to Artemis.
Special Skills: Does drawing, singing and stories writing count? His best classes are potions and care of magical creatures.
Sample Post :As Marcus sits next to Artemis’s cage, he looks up at the majestic bird; he grabs his pen and begins to write.
Oh beautiful bird of black you protect me from those who I don’t know, and those I don’t wish to see, you wish to fly without a care, to fly free and not in my mother’s prison. With feathers soft as snow and the colours of the night, but soon, soon you shall fly free for tomorrow it is a new day and who knows what awaits us on this day. So say goodbye to your cell of iron and steel for tomorrow we leave. We leave for Hogwarts.
~******~
RAVENCLAW. Welcome to Hogwarts.