Post by Remus Lupin on Nov 25, 2007 20:40:06 GMT -5
OOC: The names Alyssa. I'm 17. =]
Charrie: Remus Lupin.
Age;Year;House: 16; 6th; Gryffindor? Remus is more of a Slytherin, but I can stick with the book, if you want.
Side: Bad.
Character personality: Remus Lupin is a regular badass. Sex, drugs, and all that jazz. After months and months of wallowing in his self pity after he was bitten, Remus decided to use his 'weakness' to his advantage. All those kids that teased and made fun, would cower in his presence. Talk about a confidence booster. You could say that Remus has become somewhat of a Power junkie. Besides himself, the only other thing Remus cares about are his friends. Perhaps, that is because they can see past the threatening werewolf and see a person that shares their interests; Power, Bullying, and Control.
PB: Oliver Goodwill.
Sample:If I know you from another board don't bother!
Remus Lupin strolled the corridors of Hogwarts, flicking his wand and making little puddles on the floor. He was practicing nonverbal spells, and getting pretty good, too. He smiled to himself proudly as he walked by a large window overlooking the Forest. His smiled slipped from his face and he froze in place. The sun was setting behind the trees. The moon would be up soon.
Remus put his wand in his pocket, hoping he would find it again in the morning. He didn't have time to place it safely anywhere. He tore through the school, determined to reach the forest before the moon was fully out. He just hoped no one saw him running around like a mad man. He made it out to the grounds and sprinted into the cover of the dark Forest. He dashed through the trees, wanting to get as far in as possible. He ran and ran untill he finally felt the first pains of his transformation comming on.
The pain forced Remus to his knees, his breath comming fast and short. Tears, dirt, and sweat streaked his face. He could feel his very muscles tearing and his bones contracting and growing in unnatural ways. Even his organs were changing and ripping. He let out a pained scream that didn't seem to stop. His skin ripped and he could feel fur sprouting everywhere. His clothes had ripped off and lay in a pile. Then, the agonizing transformation was all over and Remus could feel these different sensations. He could see, hear, and smell differently. Though, it wasn't Remus. It was the werewolf. He let out a tortured whimper, full of pain and agony; both physically and mentally. Then the scent of prey reached the sensitive nose of the werewolf and he sped off in search for food.
Green gremlins are greedy and green. Because Marina said so