Post by Viktor Krum on Aug 13, 2006 16:46:02 GMT -5
Characters Name: Viktor Krum
Age: 20
Sex: Male
Blood Line: Pureblood
Standing: Order Member Or Supporter
Plot: I simply plan to progress the story and have him attempt to eliminate the Dark Lord, just like any other mambers of the Mages.
Job Title: Knights Mage, Head of the mounted broom division of the Knights Mages. Dark Wizard assasin.
Personality: Not much has been known about Viktor's personality to this date. To most he is a very quiet individual. The people that know him best, however, claim that he is a very polite, charming, and genuinely nice person underneath his strong faccade.
History: Krum is the former Seeker of the Bulgarian Quidditch team. He is considered a genious by many on his broom after joining the league while still in school. After the Dark Lord took over, quidditch was cancelled and Viktor started seeking out the Dark Lord for revenge.
After realizing that seeking out the world's most powerful wizard was a foolish feat, Viktor decided to seek out some help. After a series of letters to Hermoine, Viktor decided that he would join the Knights Mages and upon entering, he was given the position of head of the Mounted Division. Now he spends most of his time searching out the Dark Lord with other fellow Knights Mages.
Appearance: Viktor still has that same appearance that he had while in shool, give or take a few minor differences. His hair is brown and trimmed very short. His eyes are black. His body is still fit and muscular.
RP Post Example: Oblivion had been sleeping very well when he was woken up. There were sounds of running, crying, shuffling feet and screams coming from outside the boys dormitory. He threw on his yellow cloak and headed out into the common room amazed at what he saw. Students were being ushered in covered in bruises, cuts, and scrapes. Many were laying on the common room tables unconscious. The less injured students were mending the worse ones with tears in their eyes. Oblivion stood on the chair next to him and cleared his throat, "What in the heck is going on here?"He looked around the room at all the somber faces in search of an answer but he received nothing. He asked one more time only louder and more demanding, "I demand an answer. I am a deputy prefect and I need to know what's going on." but he still received no answers. Nothing but quiet sadness.
Suddenly he saw a flash outside and turned with a jerk. He squinted to see where it was coming from and once Oblivion recognized what it was he began to tremble with anger. "D-d-d-death Eaters?!?!" He said loudly. He looked back at his fellow Hufflepuffs and said, "Don't leave the common room, any of you. I have to help. The demons need to know about this. And Charlie.....fix this window." and with that he pointed is wand at the window and yelled "Bombardo!" The window exploded, littering the ground outside with shattered glass. Oblivion ran towards the window and jumped out into the air, falling a bit before throwing off his cloak, spreading his wings and flying off towards the woods. He looked down at the grounds and shook his head at all of the lifeless bodies. This had gone too far. The death eaters had to be stopped.
As he reached the forest, he landed and began calling for help. "Hey everyone. It is our time. The Death eaters have begun their attack. DAMEON.....ANYONE?!?!""He's busy," said a voice behind Oblivion. Oblivion turned and recognized him immediately. It was Abraxus, the demon knight. "What do you mean he's busy?" Oblivion asked with a very downtrodden look on his face. Abraxus simply smirked and replied, "The Doc's a death eater too right? He came to me and told me that he had to finish what he started and not to wait up for him." Oblivion looked at and then up into the sky as he crossed his arms. "Well the death eaters just started to attack the school, and seeing as how I'm a student it affects me and everyone in the forest as well. What are we supposed to do without Dameon?" Oblivion said looking puzzled. Abraxus replied with a simple, "Fight. We're supposed to fight. You're not crippled are you. Come on, let's kick some ass. Just the two of us." Oblivion nodded and said, "Let's go" and a they began to head out of the forest and towards the grounds.
Once they his the clearing in the woods the looked back at each other and they both lifted off of the ground. Oblivion was flying faster than ever and Abraxus, with the spirits of the wind in his eyes, was riding what appeared to be a small tornado. They were high above the trees and could see the desolation that was the Hogwarts castle grounds. As the arrived the grounds were littered with creatures that were unknown to the two of them. He looked across the grounds after hearing a loud clang and saw Malphas taking out a group of what looked like goat creatures. Oblivion nodded for his triumph and turned the opposite direction and Abraxus followed. They landed on the grounds and were shocked to see themselves face to face with five very disgruntled looking giants.
Oblivion and Abraxus looked at the giants, then at each other. Nodding, they leapt into the air, charging straight at the five of them. Once in the air, Oblivion changed into his pure demon form, and with claws extended he flew directly at the center giant. When he got within striking distance he outstretched his arms and began mauling the giant while circling it at very high speeds. The giant was trying to swat at Oblivion but couldn’t move quick enough. While Abraxus was in the air he swung his arm causing a gust of wind to lift the far left giant straight into the air. The giant reached the highpoint of his lift and then fell head first to his death. Abraxus then flew towards the two giants to his right. He looked into the sky and closed his eyes as he began to change forms. The sky grew dark and tornados began raining down from the sky like tentacles. Abraxus became engulfed by the wind and once it cleared he was in his strongest form. The bearded dragon of wind. With his claws open he reached and grabbed the two giants and lifted them up to his face. He then proceeded to draw in a huge breath. As he exhaled, the force of the wind sent the two giants directly to their destination, the whomping willow. Abraxus watched as they tried to dodge the tree’s mighty limbs only to be crushed under them.
By this time Oblivion had caused the Giant to knock itself out by hitting itself in the head after a near miss to Oblivion. There was only one left. It was by far the biggest, and judging by the look it gave the two demons, it was the angriest. It had seen the others fall and it was not prepared to do the same. Oblivion and Abraxus had other plans. In a flash of winds and Oblivion’s golden yellow glow the giant fell. They had defeated their first round of enemies and the did it with style. “That was a close one!” Oblivion said as the flew through the air looking for more enemies. “I heard that,” Abraxus said as he changed beck into his human form. The grounds were looking oddly empty by this time. The two demons were wondering if the castle had been liberated. Had it really been that easy?
They landed on the ground simultaneously and looked around. There was no one in sight. It was like the place was deserted. Suddenly, without warning, a huge ball of fire struck the ground right next to the demons. Gigantic winged shadows crept across the ground and both Abraxus and Oblivion knew what they were shadows of. They looked up into the sky to see an entire group of full-grown dragons circling them. They took a step back as three dragons landed right in front of them. Atop each dragon sat a lone figure. “Since when do the death eaters have dragons on their side?” Oblivion asked, making sure to express his exhaustion. “Ever heard of the Imperious curse?” replied Abraxus, taking a few more steps back. “Oh…..yeah,” said Oblivion as he did the same. They knew that this was going to be bad. They continued to take step backwards until they bumped into someone, or something…
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Age: 20
Sex: Male
Blood Line: Pureblood
Standing: Order Member Or Supporter
Plot: I simply plan to progress the story and have him attempt to eliminate the Dark Lord, just like any other mambers of the Mages.
Job Title: Knights Mage, Head of the mounted broom division of the Knights Mages. Dark Wizard assasin.
Personality: Not much has been known about Viktor's personality to this date. To most he is a very quiet individual. The people that know him best, however, claim that he is a very polite, charming, and genuinely nice person underneath his strong faccade.
History: Krum is the former Seeker of the Bulgarian Quidditch team. He is considered a genious by many on his broom after joining the league while still in school. After the Dark Lord took over, quidditch was cancelled and Viktor started seeking out the Dark Lord for revenge.
After realizing that seeking out the world's most powerful wizard was a foolish feat, Viktor decided to seek out some help. After a series of letters to Hermoine, Viktor decided that he would join the Knights Mages and upon entering, he was given the position of head of the Mounted Division. Now he spends most of his time searching out the Dark Lord with other fellow Knights Mages.
Appearance: Viktor still has that same appearance that he had while in shool, give or take a few minor differences. His hair is brown and trimmed very short. His eyes are black. His body is still fit and muscular.
RP Post Example: Oblivion had been sleeping very well when he was woken up. There were sounds of running, crying, shuffling feet and screams coming from outside the boys dormitory. He threw on his yellow cloak and headed out into the common room amazed at what he saw. Students were being ushered in covered in bruises, cuts, and scrapes. Many were laying on the common room tables unconscious. The less injured students were mending the worse ones with tears in their eyes. Oblivion stood on the chair next to him and cleared his throat, "What in the heck is going on here?"He looked around the room at all the somber faces in search of an answer but he received nothing. He asked one more time only louder and more demanding, "I demand an answer. I am a deputy prefect and I need to know what's going on." but he still received no answers. Nothing but quiet sadness.
Suddenly he saw a flash outside and turned with a jerk. He squinted to see where it was coming from and once Oblivion recognized what it was he began to tremble with anger. "D-d-d-death Eaters?!?!" He said loudly. He looked back at his fellow Hufflepuffs and said, "Don't leave the common room, any of you. I have to help. The demons need to know about this. And Charlie.....fix this window." and with that he pointed is wand at the window and yelled "Bombardo!" The window exploded, littering the ground outside with shattered glass. Oblivion ran towards the window and jumped out into the air, falling a bit before throwing off his cloak, spreading his wings and flying off towards the woods. He looked down at the grounds and shook his head at all of the lifeless bodies. This had gone too far. The death eaters had to be stopped.
As he reached the forest, he landed and began calling for help. "Hey everyone. It is our time. The Death eaters have begun their attack. DAMEON.....ANYONE?!?!""He's busy," said a voice behind Oblivion. Oblivion turned and recognized him immediately. It was Abraxus, the demon knight. "What do you mean he's busy?" Oblivion asked with a very downtrodden look on his face. Abraxus simply smirked and replied, "The Doc's a death eater too right? He came to me and told me that he had to finish what he started and not to wait up for him." Oblivion looked at and then up into the sky as he crossed his arms. "Well the death eaters just started to attack the school, and seeing as how I'm a student it affects me and everyone in the forest as well. What are we supposed to do without Dameon?" Oblivion said looking puzzled. Abraxus replied with a simple, "Fight. We're supposed to fight. You're not crippled are you. Come on, let's kick some ass. Just the two of us." Oblivion nodded and said, "Let's go" and a they began to head out of the forest and towards the grounds.
Once they his the clearing in the woods the looked back at each other and they both lifted off of the ground. Oblivion was flying faster than ever and Abraxus, with the spirits of the wind in his eyes, was riding what appeared to be a small tornado. They were high above the trees and could see the desolation that was the Hogwarts castle grounds. As the arrived the grounds were littered with creatures that were unknown to the two of them. He looked across the grounds after hearing a loud clang and saw Malphas taking out a group of what looked like goat creatures. Oblivion nodded for his triumph and turned the opposite direction and Abraxus followed. They landed on the grounds and were shocked to see themselves face to face with five very disgruntled looking giants.
Oblivion and Abraxus looked at the giants, then at each other. Nodding, they leapt into the air, charging straight at the five of them. Once in the air, Oblivion changed into his pure demon form, and with claws extended he flew directly at the center giant. When he got within striking distance he outstretched his arms and began mauling the giant while circling it at very high speeds. The giant was trying to swat at Oblivion but couldn’t move quick enough. While Abraxus was in the air he swung his arm causing a gust of wind to lift the far left giant straight into the air. The giant reached the highpoint of his lift and then fell head first to his death. Abraxus then flew towards the two giants to his right. He looked into the sky and closed his eyes as he began to change forms. The sky grew dark and tornados began raining down from the sky like tentacles. Abraxus became engulfed by the wind and once it cleared he was in his strongest form. The bearded dragon of wind. With his claws open he reached and grabbed the two giants and lifted them up to his face. He then proceeded to draw in a huge breath. As he exhaled, the force of the wind sent the two giants directly to their destination, the whomping willow. Abraxus watched as they tried to dodge the tree’s mighty limbs only to be crushed under them.
By this time Oblivion had caused the Giant to knock itself out by hitting itself in the head after a near miss to Oblivion. There was only one left. It was by far the biggest, and judging by the look it gave the two demons, it was the angriest. It had seen the others fall and it was not prepared to do the same. Oblivion and Abraxus had other plans. In a flash of winds and Oblivion’s golden yellow glow the giant fell. They had defeated their first round of enemies and the did it with style. “That was a close one!” Oblivion said as the flew through the air looking for more enemies. “I heard that,” Abraxus said as he changed beck into his human form. The grounds were looking oddly empty by this time. The two demons were wondering if the castle had been liberated. Had it really been that easy?
They landed on the ground simultaneously and looked around. There was no one in sight. It was like the place was deserted. Suddenly, without warning, a huge ball of fire struck the ground right next to the demons. Gigantic winged shadows crept across the ground and both Abraxus and Oblivion knew what they were shadows of. They looked up into the sky to see an entire group of full-grown dragons circling them. They took a step back as three dragons landed right in front of them. Atop each dragon sat a lone figure. “Since when do the death eaters have dragons on their side?” Oblivion asked, making sure to express his exhaustion. “Ever heard of the Imperious curse?” replied Abraxus, taking a few more steps back. “Oh…..yeah,” said Oblivion as he did the same. They knew that this was going to be bad. They continued to take step backwards until they bumped into someone, or something…
DO NOT ERASE THIS SECTION BELOW. APPLICATIONS WILL NOT BE ACCEPTED WITHOUT IT.
Please refrain from roleplaying until after you are accepted.
By typing your character name below, you show that you have read the rules and agree to follow them. Also, this shows that you are held accountable for any rules you break, therefor, you may not argue with a decision made by the Admins without a valid reason.
I, Victor Krum, agree to what is stated above.
*is all embarrassed * haha