Post by corvus alexandre flint on Jun 15, 2021 16:58:07 GMT -5
 corvus alexandre flint it's not my style to be strong, strong enough to want to fight general info
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the dry shuffling sound of sheets of parchment, white marble gleaming in cold white light, the soft sound of water dripping into an overflowing tub, the chill of wind blowing on a high tower, the feelings of sheets sticking to skin after a nightmare family information
biography Corvus grew up as the youngest son in the house of Louise and Marcus Flint, and thrived because of it. He was not the youngest child, his dear younger sister was more than proof of that, but growing up in a family that loved its sons so dearly above its daughters, Corvus was always pampered as though he was the baby. Anything he desired was given to him, anything he despised was kept well out of hand and the world was handed to him on a silver platter much in the same way as it was for his eldest brother. As a result, it made Corvus somewhat insufferable. It was hardly his own decision or intention to drive a wedge between him and his older siblings with his attitude that he was better than them, and yet that was exactly what ended up happening. Deep down, despite his outwards reactions he had always admired them, his brothers in particular. Kieran with his strength and strong will, the way he was always listened to and the force with which he commanded any room he walked into, and Ransom of course, with his independence and charisma. He admired them, envied them even. While being pampered had made them strong, it had made Corvus soft. He felt things deeply and had a hard time making decisions and standing on his own two feet. His facade of propriety and superiority was nothing more than a mask, though it was one he was very good at maintaining, even in the face of his own family. When Corvus started at Hogwarts, he was immediately and unsurprisingly sorted into Slytherin. Much like the rest of his family, he excelled in his classes and was one of the top students in his year, coming consistently behind only one particularly irritating witch who would not get her nose out of her books for half a moment. During his time in school, his boredom with academics was offset by a rivalry with a certain Gryffindor that was just ever so fun to antagonize. Going into his seventh year in the midst of a war, Corvus's attention has turned more towards his future and his hopes of training to become a healer upon his graduation. RP SAMPLE EXCUSED | miscellaneous  WAND INFO: elm unicorn hair eight inches CHARACTER STRENGTHS:
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★ ★ ★ quirks  Corvus is never not fashionably dressed, if he is not the best dressed person in the room something is seriously wrong. He likes his tea with honey and can't stand cranberries. ★ ★ ★ ★ ALIAS isha ★ YEARS OF EXPERIENCE 6-8 years THIS CHARACTER BELONGS TO isha. DO NOT STEAL. |
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