BLACK, regulus arcturus

REGULUS ARCTURUS BLACK ,


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"IT'S REAL FOR US. NOT FOR HER.
WE'LL GET THE LETTER, YOU AND ME."
• the basics • the basics • the basics •
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( FULL NAME ) : Regulus Arcturus Black
( NICKNAMES ) : Reg, which everyone seems to just shorten his name too. R.A.B which is usually the way that he signs some of the letters he sends out to people.
( SEX ) : male
( BLOOD TYPE ) : Pureblood *the best*
( AGE & DOB ) : fifteen and Feburary 8th 1961
( YEAR ) : fifth year
( HOUSE ) : Slytherin
( CANON? ) : yes
( OCCUPATION ) : student at Hogwarts
( AFFILIATION ) : teetering on joining the death eaters
( SEXUAL ORIENTATION ) : bisexual
( WAND ) : 10 in, phoenix feather,yew, unyeilding.

( LIKES ) : Kreacher
dark arts
Salazar Slytherin
his family (minus maybe one)
purebloods
quidditch
chocolate
strategy
dueling
( DISLIKES ) : muggle borns (only cause well he's bred that way)
those who would hurt kreacher
uncalled for stupidity
his parents angry with him
the quietness of the Black family home with Sirius gone
Gryffindors
( STRENGTHS ) : dueling
quidditch
defense against the dark arts
( WEAKNESSES ) : his parents
tries to please everyone
trust
( AMORTENTIA ) : old books
wet dirt
cookies
( RIDDIKULUS! ) : Angry Father.
( EXPECTO PATRONUM! ) : Getting his letter to go to Hogwarts
( DEMENTOR'S KISS ) : A current event. His brother running away from home. That night his mother and father were more angry then he had ever seen them before.
( MIRROR OF ERISED ) : Shh its a secret but to actually have a better relationship with his big brother and to settle down with someone who doesn't mind his quidditch obsession.
( PERSONALITY ) : If you were to ask his brother what his personality was. Sirius would tell you that Regulus is soft and thinks to much like his parents and is easily in a way to eager to please. That's probably half true. Regulus doesn't like to anger his parents and he never has really. However, he's also very secretive about his own personal feelings about anything. He doesn't let people know what he really feels and those lucky enough to see even glimpses of it are indeed lucky. Regulus wants to fit in because he's afraid of standing out too much. He's no where near his brothers calliber of crazy. Regulus likes to see others happy and he favors those of the pureblood nature because he's been raised to do so. He can play the tough guy and make it like he doesn't care what people say about his brother or what his brother says about him. He puts on a front because well that's all he's known how to do. However get him around Quidditch and you have a completely different Regulus. The competitive side of him comes out and the fact that he's more observant then your average person is there too.

Regulus is just one of those teens who's trying to figure everything out. He'll be who he wants to be when the time presents itself. However, he'll be careful where time dictates as well. He's liable to get into things he shouldn't be into and get in far over his head. however, he'll always find a way out and he's also generally very protective of the ones that he loves. It would be unwise to underestimate this young Black. Don't just think he's gonna be some push over because he is not there is only so much this young one can take anyways. Always ready to strategize just about anything and he's a doer as well but likes to be in the background most of the time.

( HAIR ) : Regulus has longer than your average dark dark brown hair that almost looks black. It never seems unruly and he loves his hair to the point that if you mess it up you will be facing his wrath. Only a few people are allowed to touch it.
( EYES ) : His eyes are oval shaped and look very big at time. They are set almost equal from each other. They are a hazel color but with a tad more green in them then brown.
( FACIAL STRUCTURE ) : His nose is rather large or at least that's what some people may think. His cheek and chin bones are very prominent but in a soft sort of way. His face as a more elongated oval shape and he considers himself rather handsome though that's a family trait.
( BODY STRUCTURE ) : Regulus stands at about six feet tall and is musclar and thin. He works out in other words and quidditch helps. He weighs around 175 pounds or so he hasn't really cared to weigh himself lately.
( ATTIRE ) : Usually found in something sporting the Slytherin colors or is school attire. On days where it doesn't matter he can be found in a lot of black as well. Blue jeans are his favorite type of pants to wear though he does know how to dress to the nines if he has too.
( PLAY-BY ) : Ben Jelen

( PARENTS ) : Orion Black, 47, father
Walburga Black, 51, mother
( SIBLINGS ) : Sirius Black, sixteeen, gryffindor, big brother
( OTHERS ) : Bellatrix, Cissy, Andy-cousins and various Aunts and uncles
( HISTORY ) : Regulus Arcturus Black is the youngest child born to Orion and Walburga Black. To them he is the better son. As a small child he seemed to get along with his elder brother alright. He did learn a thing or two about not getting their parents angry by not doing what his brother did to make them angry. Even as a young child he liked to please people and tended to be rather easy to take care of. However, he hated almost every creature in the house minus one. Kreacher was the only creature living in the house that got any respect from him at all. In that right there was a mutual respect that grew between the two.

Regulus excelled in any schooling that his parents let him take and was over joyed at eleven when he got his letter for Hogwarts. He however by that time was falling farther and farther out of favor with his elder brother though at times he would try to keep a good relationship going when Gryffindor wasn't brought into the picture that was. He was sorted into Slytherin as was proper for a Black and that was when things took a turn or the worse in the Black family home. Talk about fights that went on every year as they came home from school.

Regulus would just try to stay out of everyone's way and would take the time to do things with Kreacher while everyone else in the house was arguing about one thing or another. Now in his fifth year of school he's starting to rethink things. He's not sure what he wants to do with his life and then the person that he thought was the greatest thing in the world is now a teacher at the school and he can't wait to learn from Voldemort. Though he's sure nothing can prepare him for the other headaches that this year might bring to him on top of having the pressure from his father to get all Outstandings on his Owls. Which is going to prove to be a feat all in its own right. Only good thing about anything is Quidditch.

( ALIAS ) : Lilyanatos
( AGE ) : 24
( EXPERIENCE ) : i stopped counting and forgot but somewhere near 13 years now i think.
( CONTACT INFO ) : PM for Skype and AIM address. PM is likely best way to get ahold of me if you can't get me on the other two.
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( ROLEPLAY EXAMPLE ) : can be of any quality or quantity, and from any site genre you wish.

Remi would have to chalk this up to one of the most exciting evenings Meropis had seen. Sure he hadn't been around when the war started or anything like that but it had only been a few times in the short history of his life that things went up in flames so to speak. It seemed as he got older that those types of things had increased and he wasn't exactly sure why. Maybe it was because of the jobs he did or the fact that having a childhood in a warzone ended so quickly it wasn't even funny. He hoped that one day he'd be able to raise his kids without the fear of them dying in the middle of a street battle between the two side or even from the gangs that roamed the streets of all the districts. One had to do what they could to survive he understood that and war bred violence and gangs within the streets. So many just wanted to be with people that they felt at home with. Some were violent and some were not. Some put the minds and energy to better uses then just flying around off the handle with guns or power coming from his own side.

He wasn't paying attention to the screams of the people that were running around. He only vaguely heard someone say that other places were ablaze now. He couldn't even be sure if it was a side of the war that was doing this nor did her really have a care about that right now. He just hoped that his brother and Amelia were safe wherever they may be. He would have to text them later. He had to get these people to the Vatican or something of that sort. It would seem then that he would need to find someone to help him put out the flames as there were no people coming to help in that regards. Then a hand was placed on his shoulder and though he wasn't for being coming up behind him and beside him to do such things without announcing presence first, he found that he didn't mind it. He turned to look at the female that's voice soon came with the touch. He was working on healing one of the staff members and he was starting to feel a bit tired. He would have to stop doing that in a bit. Sure he had great control over that bit of his magic but everything a magi did with their magic cost them something in return. Be it days out when they had used to much or the inability to use them for a few days and be awake. Both happened to him from time to time depending on what he was using.

"Can you keep an eye on the children and the staff for me. I'm gonna do what I can to put the building out as the fire department hasn't gotten here and it seems they are being spread thin. Its not just this place up in flame." He sighed stood up and looked at the building for a moment closing his eyes he called to the powers of both wind and water. Wind for the fact that it would keep him calm and water for the fact that it would put out the flames not that wind in a way couldn't do that he was just trying to make sure that the fire stayed contained in the one stop that it was in at the moment. If anyone was looking the building seemed to become increasingly distorted and not merely just by the fire. Then water seemed to rain down just on the building and yet it was coming from the ground as well. The building had already started to collapse a bit but there was nothing he could do about that.

Suddenly Remi opened his eyes and backed up a moment and collapsed to the ground. He might have over done things just a little bit. He took a deep breath and cursed the fact that he he maybe out for days. There went whatever plans he was going to have for later on oh well. The building was not just smoldering with most of the flames gone.