Post by medea circe howell on Dec 16, 2022 15:34:26 GMT -5
 Medea Circe Howell so men say that I’m intense or I’m insane general info
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Victorian-era dresses, poison, “Common Sense”, afro-punk rock music, expresso coffee on a cold day, flashcard cramming at 10pm at night family information
biography Medea Circe Howell was born on August 8th, 1992, to a pureblood squib, Alecto Howell, and a giant, Agranbandr, in Liverpool, England. She moved to London when she was 3, after her mother got a job working in the Department of Magical Law Enforcement over at the Ministry. She never knew her father, though she had a hitch that she wasn’t exactly…human. Maybe it was the height and the strength. Or the fact that other kids were terrified of her. Who knows? She was best friends with Cordelia Neville (aka. The current Minister of Magic) from the time they were young, considering their mothers used to be co-workers (from way back before either of them were born). They bonded over their…strange abilities, though Medea had always known she would be a bit off, as squibs still could see the magical world. Her mother had wanted her to go to Beaxbatons (her aunt’s alma mater), and so was more than a bit shocked when she got the letter to Hogwarts, but considering money was always a bit tight for them, and travel fares to France were still more than domestic flights, they let her go to Hogwarts. It was there that she became fast friends with another girl, Pernelle Harlowe, despite the houses they were respectively in (Slytherin and Gryffindor) having a long rivalry. Either way, Medea found the girl more than a bit likable, and so I imagine that these two know more than a bit about each other, and they do still talk to this day. Of course, that isn’t to say Medea and Cordelia didn’t keep in touch, but more on that in a second. I wouldn’t describe Medea as popular, she was frequently taunted by kids for her height, especially when she was younger. But she didn’t seem to mind it, they had a decent point anyways. She was known to get above-average grades, but wasn’t top of the class. She was known to be adept in Defense of the Dark Arts and Potions, however. In her sixth year, she fell in love with another Slytherin, Vivienne Cunningham, a manipulative and conniving girl who Medea knew from the start was using her. But they still fucked anyways, despite the toxicity of their relationship. They married the day after graduation, eventually having two teenage daughters (through IVF) and a son, though the son is from a one-night-stand Vivienne had with another man, Medea knows that he’s not her son, though Vivenne is unaware of this fact. Oh, and that’s not the end of this. Vivenne’s family was well-versed in the Dark Arts, similar to say the Carrows or the Averys, and so encouraged Medea to do as well. While she originally resisted the temptation, eventually she gave in…in the worst way possible, by (through Vivienne’s family’s personal library who had photocopied/stolen the only books known to explore this concept) discovering a book about horcruxes. Let me remind you, this is no easy feat to do something like this (do note: this was all after graduation at this point). Now, this is the part where it was Medea’s fault, and she still knows it: murdering Vivienne’s son of her own accord, no remorse or hesitation. Even Vivienne herself was appalled by this, and as the hypocrite she was, filed for a divorce at 24. Despite this, the damage had already been done. The process was painful, long, and fucking totally not worth it, but 25-year-old Medea had officially split her soul in half, half in her own body, and half in her old wedding ring. If you ask her now, she’ll say she has no idea why she did it, but she’s totally lying. As a way to repent for her guilt in a way, Medea joined the Order, introduced through a few friends. She was originally a normal member, until a friend of hers who knew a few of the higher-ups remembered that she was friends with Perenelle, a Children of the Moon supporter, and suggested that she become a double agent and spy on them. A 28-year-old Medea agreed. Anyways, for a period of time after graduation, Medea was working as an intern in the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, until Cordelia approached her with an offer to become her advisor. Eager to get any sort of remaining guilt off of her chest, in order to help her dear friend, she took the offer. And if you ask her, she doesn’t regret it. But trying to convince yourself of your lies never works out well, does it? RP SAMPLE He just needed to make sure she didn’t catch onto it. Though knowing her, and that she could most likely read his mind, she probably did. Maybe she’d switch tactics them. And murder him outright. Oh…no….his jaw clenched at his next thought, however sickening it may be. She’d torture him for sure, scratch that. Slowly and painfully. Eliza and Alexander Winthrop, her adoptive father, would never know what had happened to him. A dangerous sense of dread held in his stomach like an atomic bomb, whatever that was. He knew he shouldn’t have come here. Just listened to Eliza and her father and left Cordelia in peace. And he knew that he was most likely going to die. But it was her or him, and even if he lost this game of cat and mouse…he’d reunite with his love. Seeing Gwen refuse a refill, he gestured at her look and chuckled. “Seems you’ve had your fair share, huh?” He softly took a sip of his own, turning back to her. His eyes briefly shone a darker gray, before switching back to normal. He knew she could guess that he was a hybrid. She knew. She probably pitied him, but he raised an eyebrow in disust at her checking him out. It was an absolute disgrace, if you asked him. He rolled up his sleeves, resting his elbows on his knees as she spoke next. “Oh, believe me, it’s perfectly possible. It’s Atticus…what do you expect?” He snorted, seeing her eyes flicker at the carpet. Nothing in his posture, eyes, or facial expressions reacted to her gaze. She really was gonna try this? | Meepstermiscellaneous  WAND INFO: Wand Wood: fir Wand Core: dragon heartstring Wand Length: 11.5 inches CHARACTER STRENGTHS:
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