Post by Becca on Jul 26, 2009 14:00:22 GMT -5
Scorpius Hyperion Malfoy
I'll wait here forever just to see you smile
'Cause it's true, I am nothing without you
Through it all, I made my mistakes
I stumble and fall, but I mean these words
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Full Name:
Scorpius Hyperion Malfoy
Scorpius is Latin for scorpion (which isn’t too hard to guess really X3) and the name of a constellation of the zodiac in the southern hemisphere, named by his father Draco whom was similarly named by his father after a constellation in the northern hemisphere.
Hyperion is one of Saturn’s moons and one of the twelve titan god’s of ancient Greece. Whilst Malfoy is a last name that there wasn’t any choice in having really.
Nickname(s):
“People call me Scorpi sometimes... my names really weird to make into a nickname or and Scope urg!Please don't call me Scope”
Canon or OC?
Canon
Age:
16
Birth date:
January the 13th 2006
Year:
6th
House:
Slytherin
Heritage:
English
You Follow:
“Neutral, I don’t take sides”
Blood:
“Pure blooded, father won’t settle for anything other than the purest of pure bloods”
Wand:
13 inches holly and dragon heart string
Broom:
Grandmother got him the latest model for his birthday.
Pet:
A Eurasian Eagle Owl by the name of Hannah
Play-By:
Mitch Hewer
p e r s o n a l i t y
Likes:
+the colour blue
+the colour red
+transfiguration
+Those of the female persuasion
+
+cats
+potions
+
+the rain
Dislikes:
+insects
+Muggle studys
+Getting low grades
+Failing his goals
+being told he's like his parents
+bright sunlight
+not getting his required sleep
+being woken by dorm mates cats thinking his head is a good snoozing spot
Amortentia:
When shown the potion the first scent that comes to Scorps nose this that of a mens deoderant that he can''t remember the name of, the scent of pineapples ,freshly washed clothing and the beach just after the rain.
He's not to sure what they have to do with him but eac scent appeals to him.
Boggart:
Scorpius's boggart is that of a mirror in his direction, except the reflection show's his father and paternal grandfather. He fears becoming just like those before him.
Patronus:
When performing the patronus charm, a large tiger appears from scorpius's wand.Like him the tiger is quick to anger, not afraid of failing and determined to succeed.
Strengths:
- Sharp wit:
Scorpius is well able at thinking up a good retort on the spot and make a hasty retreat.
-Fast
He can run at a fast pace when needed.
-Determined
If he wants it, Scorpius will find a way to get it
Weaknesses:
-His strength
Scorpius isn't the strongest person in the world, and physically wouldn't hold up well in a fight.
-Short temper
He can be very snippy, and can say the wrong things to people he considers friends.
-Stubborn
This trait makes it hard for him to say things like sorry and such when things have gone wrong. Therefore doesn't mix to well with his short temper
Personality:
Many people upon hearing the name Malfoy think of the bigoted, arrogant bully that Draco was in his younger years, Scorpius personality wise is barely like his father. Although his wit is just as sharp as his fathers and he doesn't tend to know when to keep negative thoughts to him. Although mainly on the quiet side Scorpius can have a short tempter at times when things like his family are mentioned and he tends lash out at whoever did this, most have learnt not to now though. He isn't however a misplaced Slytherin, he has a tendency to show traits like schadenfreude and can feel rather smug when it isn't him who's being yelled at.
He tends to get on well with most teachers and tends to be a little studious, mainly where transfiguration and potions are involved. Scorpius is rather stubborn and doesn't tend to change his mind about things, if he thinks he's right it'll take allot to get him to think otherwise. This also makes him able to stick to goals he has set in his life, and keep plans to what he wants to do.
He's willing to be sly to achieve his aims but there are a few limits on what he'll do.
a p p e a r a n c e
Hair:
Blonde like his fathers. Its never neat when he's woken up as he suffers from terrible bed head.
Eyes:
Pale grey, but unlike his fathers give away his feelings when he isn't showing them on the outside
Complexion:
Scorpius is pale and doesn't like spending to much time out in the sun because he burns rather easily
Height:
5 foot 9 inches and pretty happy about his height thank you very much
Weight:
140lbs.
Build:
He's slightly thin,
Unique Features:
Just like his father, his angular features are pretty easy to spot
h i s t o r y
Family:
Mother: Astoria Greengrass
Father: Draco Malfoy
Brothers: none
Sisters: none
History:
Much like his father Scorpio grew up an only child, although surrounded by toys and presents from his father and his paternal grandmother. It was entertainment yes but not a replacement for brothers, sisters and friends by a long shot. His father drilled it into him being a Slytherin at Hogwarts was at utmost importance and that he must do very well in his studies to become rich and powerful one day.
It wasn't long before Scorpius shown signs of his magical ability, at the age of 5 he decided he didn't like his hair colour anymore and managed to turn it green. Let’s just say Draco wasn't sure if he should worry or be happy Scorpi could perform magic, so he went for a sigh and placing his face in his palm. Whilst mumsy laughed and worked on fixing the hair style back then in fact,
Scorpius wanted nothing more than to be just like his dad, he was his role model and there was no one except for mother he respected more. He didn't know about the Death Eaters or Lord Voldemort back then and just assumed Draco was a normal wizard working in the ministry. Until he became old enough to start doing some research on modern wizards, Scorpius found out the whole truth about everything, his family and his close related family the Blacks. He decided to not be like his family in any way possible and if anyone tried to compare them he would get more than just a little annoyed.
When he entered Hogwarts though, people recognised him clearly as a Malfoy and had to deal with allot of agro from people. His reaction to these people earned him a fair few enemies.
o t h e r
Orientation:
"None of your buisiness is it?"
Currently Likes
"No one... no one at all"
Turn Offs:
really really short people
idiots
lack of confidence
Turn Ons:
tall
curves
someone he can have an intellegent conversation with
Woman
Secrets:
-He wishes his name was something normal like Alan
-He’s had man crushes before, these have been kept completely to himself
-He would love to kiss in the rain
-He's a mummy's boy at heart
-He loves to write, and loves flowers
-He's a bit unsure on who he likes at the moment
a b o u t y o u
Hiya! My name is Becca and I've been on this earth for 15 years. My character is Nex and Scorpius Hyperion Malfoy and you can contact me through e-mail . I have been role playing for 4 years.
r o l e p l a y s a m p l e
quality over quantity!
The bar was buzzing more than normal, usually having no more than ten to twelve people at a time today at least twenty filled up most of the seating, as normal however only on barmaid was serving. To everyone but the regulars she was a sight to behold, with pale white skin and vivid red hair the female was used to the whispers of people around her. Holding up a tray with several drinks of varying alcohol levels in one hand she searched for the owners of said drinks
“Dave! Where you hiding?” She called, vivid green eyes scanning the crowd. She spotted a hand raise up and began to make her way. Dave was a young man, a regular whom had become a friend to Nex, Dave was rather handsome and also rather gay. And she and him exchanged banter often. Dodging the crowds of people with a sigh Nex reached the table, Dave had another young man with him tonight
“Who’s this eh?”She smiled placing the drinks down on the table
“James, he’s a nice bloke” came the reply. Nex grinned and nodded her hello to the new possible boyfriend or one night stand of her friend and excused herself
“Must keep working, it’s a mad house today!” she told him, walking to the back exit of her work place, dodging a few drunks on the way with a annoyed look on her face.
“I need to get outside!” she thought to herself getting out the loud place. Surprisingly, outside was very quiet, few cars drove past and the cloudless sky allowed several stars to brighten the sky. A cool breeze blew brushing the girls hair into her face and she quickly moved a hand to brush it away. She liked the bar when it was quiet, when it was all people she had come to be friendly with, but days like this stressed her out.Maybe it was time to ask the boss for a raise.
