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[SIRIUS ORION BLACK]

SIRIUS • ORION • BLACK

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[/b] Sirius Black
NICKNAMES: Padfoot – only to a choice few , Black , Blood Traitor – though you call him that he may hit you
GENDER: Male – and he likes it that way
AGE/D.O.B: seventeen years young – October 3rd
WAND: red wood, unicorn hair, 12 inches
HOUSE/YEAR: Gryffindor 7th year – and proud
OCCUPATION: N/A
BLOOD STATUS: Pure Blood


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HAIR: Sirius has dark black hair that he usually wears about shoulder length, he says he likes it that way and that the ladies love it. Though he also loves to go home and hear his mother go on about how he needs a haircut.
EYES: Dark brown, that can often look black and soulless or chocolate and inviting.
BODY AND HEIGHT: Sirius stands at about 6’1 and seems to have a slim bulid but he barely has any bodyfat, it’s all muscle from years of Quidditch.
DISTINCT MARKINGS: Sirius has a scar on his hairline from when he ‘tripped’ down the stairs when he was eight, and two on his back that he hasn’t said what happened.
CLOTHING/STYLE: Sirius rarely does anything to himself in the morning other then throw on some clothes and wash his hair (not usually in that order). When he isn’t in his Hogwarts uniform he is usually in boots and dark t-shirts and jackets though he does have a liking for plaid shirt once in a while.
ANYTHING ELSE: He can sometimes be seen with a slight beard, until he bothers to shave it off.

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[/b] Partying
Pulling Pranks
Defense Against the dark arts
Transfiguration
Hanging with the Marauders
Quidditch
Ladies ;]
Annoying his family
Firewhiskey
Sunshine
Rock n roll
Being at Hogwarts with people who give a damn about him
DISLIKES: Slytherins
Most of his family
Potions
Homework
Studying
Snape
Getting caught – not that it happens…often
Detention
Liars
Blood haters
Broccoli
Classical music

STRENGTHS: Brave
Loyal
Caring
Daring
Funny
Witty
Can easily think on his feet
Willing to die for those he cares for
WEAKNESSES: Hot tempered
Rarely lets people in
Dedicated to the point of stupidity – which has a habit of nearly getting him (or others )killed or expelled.
Can be cruel to those he dislikes
Immature at times

Loves to party, sometimes a little to much
PRIORITIES: His Friends and their well being
Having a good time
Grades – In defense against the arts
Choice Family members
BOGGART: Getting expelled and having to live with his family all year round
A slytherin one uping him
Death of someone he cares for.
ERISED: Have a family, a happy family
VERITASERUM: He is a Animagus
PATRONUS: Wolf, his first day at Hogwarts.
PENSIEVE: When he was ten and asked his mother if he could go over a muggle born friends house, ended up getting back handed for it. He never saw that friend again.
PERSONALITY OVERVIEW: Sirius is a pretty complicated fellow, even though he wouldn’t be one to admit it. On the surface he is quite the trouble maker, always looking for someone to pull a prank on or a party to be the center of. He can also sometimes be quite the bully to those he doesn’t like or make fun of him himself, Sirius is usually the one who is the danger of taking it one step to far. He isn’t homicidal or anything he is just, reckless and immature. When it came down to it Sirius would never take a life on purpose unless it was a ‘us or them’ situation. Sirius would do anything to protect his friends, even if involved taking a life or losing his own.

So under it all Sirius is brave and loyal to a fault, even deep under his tough party boy exterior he cares deeply for his friends and even a few members of his family. Within the Marauders' he is always someone they could come to too him when they needed him, no matter what. Whether it was help with homework (though if you ask he would deny that one) or sneaking out of the castle at night or worse, Sirius was always there to help his friends out.

Though the truth is he lets very few people all the way in, seeing how his child hood growing up was pretty much a nightmare and even abusive left him worried about letting anyone in because pretty much his whole family had let him down. The only people who know about this outlook are James Potter and Remus Lupin, but there are still things he even keeps from them.

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[/b] Orion Black
MOTHER: Walburga Black
SIBLINGS: Regulus Arcturus Black
OTHER FAMILY: Bellatrix Black (first cousin) Andromeda Tonks (first cousin) Narcissa Black (first cousin) Alphard Black (maternal uncle)
SOCIO-ECONOMIC STATUS: Rich – Not that he gives a damn.
HISTORY OVERVIEW: To say that Sirius grew up in a tense household would probably be an understatement. He was born into the ‘Noble House of Black’ as most put it; they believed that only pure blood wizards had any right to anything in the world. They refused to consort with Muggles or Muggle-borns, Squibs and blood traitors and even disowned Squib family members, such as Sirius' great-uncle Marius Black, and insisted that their members only marry within respectable pure-blood classes. Which usually caused allot of inter marriages that where boarder line incestual at times. Not to mention the fact that his family seemed to favor the dark arts, any of the children who went to Hogwarts would always end up in Slytherin, something they held in high regard. Just what if Sirius didn’t want to be in slytherin? Even though his family had been in that house as far back as he could remember, he didn’t want to be anything like them.

However he was stupid enough to voice his views when he was eight to his parents which earned him a good smack around, most would think that this would deter him from continuing to talk back to them. Just that wasn’t how Sirius worked, the more they smacked him around or tried to force their views on him the more he fought back. By the time he made it to Hogwarts he already hated most of his relatives and was happy to be able to be away from them most of the year. Once at Hogwarts he was sorted into Gryffindor House, something that had never happened in his family before and even though Sirius knew it would cause him to be even more of an outcast at home, he couldnt have asked for a better house. Sirius also took great care in hanging Gryffindor banners all over his room at Number 12 Grimmauld Place during the summer. He even put permanent-sticking charms on the banners, as well as pictures of Muggle girls in bikinis,and motorcycles, and Muggle stuff on the walls of his room to emphasise his differences from the family and annoy his parents.

Compared to his time at home, Sirius loved his time at Hogwarts. Often calling it his home instead of 12 Grimmauld place, and the Gryffindor house was his family. Because back at the Black house he was only met with arguments and abuse that had left him at St Mungos in the past. It wasn’t long after he had started going to Hogwarts that he met his best friends James Potter, Remus Lupin and their friend Peter Pettigrew. Remus however, they later discovered was a werewolf and wanting to support their friend, the other three illegally became Animagi which are people who can willingly turn into animals. This let them stay with Remus during his transformations in the shrieking shack and keep him under control. After this the four friends called themselves "the Marauders" and used the nicknames "Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot and Prongs"; Padfoot, Prongs and Wormtail after their three Animagus forms and Moony after his werewolf condition.

Now in his seventh year Sirius is actually focusing on his studying, well compared to the rest of the time (which doesn’t mean much) but also still looking for a good time. He spends most of his days with his friends, because this is the best time of their lives isn’t it? However he can’t help but think that things are about to get a hell of allot worse, with all of the blood hate that was growing as every day went by and how he saw his family acting at home…. Like someone was going to raise the pure bloods up before the rest he knew that one thing was true.

Its always calm before the storm……
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Jace had been dealing with his Centrion duties most of the morning, which like usual where interesting. The Mars barrack was definitely not the most liked in the Legion by any means, and the fact that their Praetor was from the same barrack or that it had been Mars and his children who had founded Rome didn’t seem to make any difference. So to say he wasn’t everyone’s favorite Centurion would probably be a understatement, even his sister seemed to get on his nerves about it. Just then again she was Cori, so she was prone to be a pain in his butt at least once a day.

Now he had decided that he needed to just get his blood pumping after trying to help figure out Elijah’s cryptic warning all morning. That was part of the Centurions duty right? Help protect the camp? If so then why the hell hadn’t any of them been able to figure out what the big eared mortal had meant? If he was keeping something from them and it ended in the fall of Rome, Jace would come back from the underworld and kick that mortals butt.

He decided to take a dozen runs through the obstacle course, just something to get his mind off of the whole thing. He had ended up knocking a few campers in the mud because they were just to slow and got in his way, but something he had learned over the years is you either learn the hard way or not at all. After he had successfully gotten most of the campers on the obstacle course glaring at him, he guessed it would be best to quit before he lost his temper and got into a fight. Last thing they needed was for him to be cutting down their own soldiers, but then again if they couldn’t handle him what made them think they could handle the enemy?

He walked the way back to his barrack, his sword strapped to his back and a dagger on his belt. This typical for him, if there was one thing Jace loved it was weaponry. The faster and cleaner he could use it to take down the enemy the better, just he had a feeling that was a love he shared with Remus and Cori. Jace actually was attached to his siblings, cared for them but that wasn’t exactly something he broadcasted. They had been through allot together, and maybe it was because they were the most hated barrack in the Legion that caused them to really band together when needed. Or it could just be something that Jace didn’t really want to look into…Just out of his siblings he would guess he was closer to Remus. Ever since his brother had died when he was thirteen, being around Remus had made getting past it allot easier. He couldn’t think of anyone he trusted more than his brother, not that he was about to tell anyone that..
He took a deep breath and headed into the barrack and over to his bunk where he took off his sword and dagger, hanging them up on the wall before collapsing down and closing his eyes for a moment

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