Post by Alexander Kellson on Feb 18, 2008 12:56:13 GMT -5
Username: Alex Kellson
Name: Alexander Joshua Kellson
Age: 11
House: Ravenclaw
Blood: Muggle born
Personality: Alex, simply, is daring, foolish, and hardheaded. Even as a small kid he is often up to more mischief then naught. He is a curious learner, however like many other children his age, he can be easily distracted and doesn’t care to simply sit and listen when he could be up and doing. His favorite pass time, at least up to now, is just to sit and have a laugh with anyone that's around him. He thrives on attention and is a tiny adrenaline junky. He loves doing things he probably shouldn't be, and when he is close to being discovered, the extra boost he gets is enough to make him grin so broadly you'd thing he had won a fortune. He believes that people deserve what’s coming to them, and likes to be the one who gives it to them. Because of this, Defense Against the Dark Arts is the class he is most looking forward to. Though the thought of Flying excites him so much that he turns his head every time he sees a broom to check that it's not levitating and offering him a free ride. The one thing Alex can't stand are those whom hate Muggles, and all things associated with the non-magical people. Usually he'll jump right into a conflict before he even knows what’s going on. However, he has very high morals, and wouldn't dream of hurting some one just for the sake of it, and he doesn’t like to see people, or animals, in pain.
Family:
Father - James Adam Kellson (Deceased)
Mother - Immocolata Brianna Kellson (Deceased)
Has no other family to speak of.
History: Alex Kellson was born in Naples, Italy to an American father and Italian mother. His father was an Air Force officer who had to move his family around the world on several occasions, which meant that Alex never really had one home. Alex was a normal child, he was slapped on the bottom when he was born, he loved sweets more then was good for him, he was caught several times with his hand in the cookie jar. His parents loved him, he charmed the socks off practically every neighbor they had ever had (Which was over a dozen) and over all he was a well-behaved young boy. However, at the age of six tragedy struck him as it always seems to strike those who deserve it least. When he had just turn six, he and his family moved to Liverpool, England. On a trip to the grocery store, the family car was bulldozed off the main road by a drunken garbage man. Luckily they had decided to leave Alex with his new neighbor, a kind old lady whose name he had long since forgotten. When the news first reached him by a two officers first checking his house, then coming next door, Alex just laughed. There was no way his parents were dead... Who had ever heard of a garbage truck running into a car? However, after the funeral, it all became too real for him, and he became a quite boy for the next year. Since he had no family, the system of Liverpool put him into an orphanage, where it didn't take long for him to grow out of the new shell he had given himself. He made sure never to get adopted by anyone, which frustrated the people who ran the place, but he didn't care. He saw it as his job to stick around the place, no matter how many of his friends continued to leave him behind.
Other: Alex has a need to attach himself to older males. Once he has formed some sort of attachment, he basically hangs on to their every word, unless they do or say something that he simply can't accept, then he moves on to find a different father figure to look up to.
Name: Alexander Joshua Kellson
Age: 11
House: Ravenclaw
Blood: Muggle born
Personality: Alex, simply, is daring, foolish, and hardheaded. Even as a small kid he is often up to more mischief then naught. He is a curious learner, however like many other children his age, he can be easily distracted and doesn’t care to simply sit and listen when he could be up and doing. His favorite pass time, at least up to now, is just to sit and have a laugh with anyone that's around him. He thrives on attention and is a tiny adrenaline junky. He loves doing things he probably shouldn't be, and when he is close to being discovered, the extra boost he gets is enough to make him grin so broadly you'd thing he had won a fortune. He believes that people deserve what’s coming to them, and likes to be the one who gives it to them. Because of this, Defense Against the Dark Arts is the class he is most looking forward to. Though the thought of Flying excites him so much that he turns his head every time he sees a broom to check that it's not levitating and offering him a free ride. The one thing Alex can't stand are those whom hate Muggles, and all things associated with the non-magical people. Usually he'll jump right into a conflict before he even knows what’s going on. However, he has very high morals, and wouldn't dream of hurting some one just for the sake of it, and he doesn’t like to see people, or animals, in pain.
Family:
Father - James Adam Kellson (Deceased)
Mother - Immocolata Brianna Kellson (Deceased)
Has no other family to speak of.
History: Alex Kellson was born in Naples, Italy to an American father and Italian mother. His father was an Air Force officer who had to move his family around the world on several occasions, which meant that Alex never really had one home. Alex was a normal child, he was slapped on the bottom when he was born, he loved sweets more then was good for him, he was caught several times with his hand in the cookie jar. His parents loved him, he charmed the socks off practically every neighbor they had ever had (Which was over a dozen) and over all he was a well-behaved young boy. However, at the age of six tragedy struck him as it always seems to strike those who deserve it least. When he had just turn six, he and his family moved to Liverpool, England. On a trip to the grocery store, the family car was bulldozed off the main road by a drunken garbage man. Luckily they had decided to leave Alex with his new neighbor, a kind old lady whose name he had long since forgotten. When the news first reached him by a two officers first checking his house, then coming next door, Alex just laughed. There was no way his parents were dead... Who had ever heard of a garbage truck running into a car? However, after the funeral, it all became too real for him, and he became a quite boy for the next year. Since he had no family, the system of Liverpool put him into an orphanage, where it didn't take long for him to grow out of the new shell he had given himself. He made sure never to get adopted by anyone, which frustrated the people who ran the place, but he didn't care. He saw it as his job to stick around the place, no matter how many of his friends continued to leave him behind.
Other: Alex has a need to attach himself to older males. Once he has formed some sort of attachment, he basically hangs on to their every word, unless they do or say something that he simply can't accept, then he moves on to find a different father figure to look up to.
