Character Name: Michael Darrens
Blood Type: Pure
Gender: Male
Age/Year: 13, Year 3
Family Information: Maureen Darrens 36 / Mother, Jay Darrens 41 / Father, Jennifer Darrens 10 / Sister
Hometown: London
Wand: Red Wood, Snake Skin 8"
Pet(s): Chocolate Labrador Retriever, named Mocca, puppy. A barn owl named, Pidgeon.
Broom: Clean Sweep Twelve
Physical Description: Mike is about 4' 11" with medium build, because of his interest in sports.He also has short, floaty red hair and sort of a sharp face, especially his nose. And to top it all off deep,blue eyes. Also in adition to his school robes he has a none magical silver Chinese-style dragon medallion around his neck, strung with a few strings of unicorn hair.
Normally when he isn't where his school robes, Mike wears black sweatpants, a white t-shirt, and a gray hoodie sweat shirt with the head of a red Chinese style dragon on the front. But he still wears that medallion, strung with unicorn hair.
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Personality
Personality: He is a pretty nice kid, once you get to know him. He has a little temper problem and tends to get angry easily, when this happens he seems to become about three times stronger than he looks and tends to aim for the stomach. Otherwise he can be a good friend and really useful at times, because he loves to read.
Mike loves to fly on his broomstick, probably because his father loved it too when he was a kid. Though he loathes the idea of getting into Ravenclaw or Slytherin, Ravenclaw would be better than Slytherin too him. He also loves animals , such as cats, dogs, owls, just really any type of animal. In addition to that he is good with them. His strange habit of usually being able to get people to think he is telling the truth, even when, not often, he isn't is what sets him apart from most other students, but can be verry useful in most situations.
Relationships and Social Skills: He is easy to get along with, but if you get him angry ... well you just don't want to.
Weaknesses: Transfiguration, and has temper problems.
Strengths: Defense Against the Dark Arts, anger strength, flying
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Past, Present, and Future
History: Before Mike began Hogwarts, his family, his mom, dad and little sister, was very poor and could get very little at a time, barely able to afford to keep the house. But luckily his parents were able to round up enough to get Mike his books for his first year at Hogwarts and even a Clean Sweep 12. During his first year Mike also found his old friend that had moved a year ago, had come to Hogwarts too, his name was Kyle.
After his first year at Hogwarts, his family somehow inherited enough money from a relative and now they wouldn’t have to struggle to maintain the house and family anymore and were even able too make a few additions to the house, including Mike's own room.
By his second year, they were finally able to buy Mike his own owl for school, named Pidgeon. This year, his parents let him take along the family's new Chocolate Lab puppy, Mocca. They even gave him a large sum of money, enough to buy anything he could want, but was advised to send it wisely ...
Here and Now: Hogwarts to Mike is like a home away from home, even a few of his neiborhood friends are there.
Long-term Outlook: It is Mike’s third year of Hogwarts and in the last few years he has really stayed in the same crowd, this year he hopes to make other friends. And of course learn a few things, and maybe even get on the Quidditch Team.
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Special Request:N/A
Reason:N/A
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RP Sample: Mike walked slowly up to common room stairs, up to the dormitories. His footsteps echoed in the deserted common room, everyone else was a dinner, he hadn’t felt good so came back early. Mike stepped into the dormitory to see four, four-poster beds in a square formation. On the right of the backmost bed, was a small semi-circle basket with a chocolate colored fur ball, inside it.
Mike looked down at the fur ball and said, “Hey Mocca, I’m back early!”
The fur ball moved around to reveal a small Chocolate Labrador Retriever puppy. It jumped up and ran over to Mike, jumping up on him happily. Mike caught the puppy in mid-air and brought it up to his chest.
“Yes I’m happy to see you, too.”
House: Gryffindor