Post by miguel on Apr 18, 2009 22:37:38 GMT -6
NAME Cato Arthur Orson, “Cubb”
AGE 32
GENDER Male
HEIGHT 6’2”
SEXUAL ORIENTATION Straight
APPEARANCE [Picture] He has brown hair. His hair is mostly close shaven except for a small Mohawk in the middle. He has olive colored eyes. He is in trim shape, but has a bulky frame. He has tattoos covering his right arm to his wrist and one tattoo on his left arm. He likes to wear stylish shorts and a t-shirt. His tattoos on his right arm have a blue color to them as an overall appearance, with a red line going through the collection of them up his arm. The tattoos themselves look indefinable, but fade out at his wrist ending with polka dots of blue and black ink. His tattoo on his left arm looks like a squiggly circle. The tattoo is a circle made of thorns. It has very little blue tint in it, and is mostly made with black ink.
TRAITS/PERSONALITY He is a little full of himself. He is confident in what he does. He likes attention and tries to attain it by showing off. He likes to have fun and dislikes conflict. He would nearly do anything to avoid conflict. He also avoids anything that could hinder him in the path that he has chosen in life. For an example, differences in opinion make him stubborn and at times have led him to walking away from people. One touchy issue with him is girls. He is cool and is fair around them, but doesn’t act as natural as he does with guys. One of his skills is working with intricate things. He likes to figure out puzzles and do things that are difficult. His humor is slightly crude and he is occasionally redundant with his jokes. Although he likes variety with his intricate projects, he has difficulties making variety in his everyday life.
SPECIAL ABILITIES Likes figuring out intricate things. He has a 6th sense where he is able to know how well he can relate to a person, which is expressed through an inward feeling. He is not always aware of this ability though, and mostly ignores it. Though, he is able to know most of them using hindsight.
HISTORY When he was 10, his father was killed by a Slytherin gang during his job as an auror. He was brought up by his mom. As he entered his first year, the sorting hat wanted to place him in Slytherin. He, however converted due to his father’s death, didn’t want to be place in the Slytherin house. He was therefore placed in Ravenclaw. As he graduated he went into being an auror to bring justice to his father’s death. Due to find the now retired gang that killed his father and the pressures with his job, he learned ancient magicks and even invented some of his own magics. After being an auror for a few years, he contacted the head mistress, Brigitta Corwin, for a teaching position. His reasoning for the change in his job was desiring to teach responsible students how to defend themselves with the use of ancient magicks.
POSITION Hogwart’s Staff // Ancient Magicks
ANIMAGUS FORM Grizzly Bear. His defining mark is the faint blue tint in his fur on right arm.
WAND 14.4” – Mahogany – Dragon Heartstring – Sturdy – Great for Transfiguration
[E x t r a]
MEDICAL CONDITIONS He gets dizzy often, quite a few of the times is when he was getting up from sitting.
DAY OF BIRTH April 15th
PETS None
FAMILY Kele Orson (Mother), and Guy Orson (Father – Deceased)
PATRONUS FORM A Great Horned Owl, His father was an animagus.
SAMPLE RP The bar was abnormally clean that day. Apparently Joe cleaned last night, Cato thought. He sat down on his usual red, cracked stool. He rested his arms on the table as he looked around the nearly empty bar. “Busy last night?” he asked the bar tender while comparing the mess left last night to how many people there usual were. Joe shrugged, “I know, so many people last night! It’s not usual. What are you thinking Cato?” Cato rolled his eyes while he started taking off his leather jacket. “You know these muggles, they plan random events. College students,” he whispered with slight irritation. Joe raised his eyebrows as he started to make his usual drink, whiskey. “I know that look, Cato, you think something more is going on.” Cato drummed his fingers as he waited for his drink. He pardoned himself a few seconds by glancing to his left and right, he didn’t like how this conversation was going. “You know me, I have always thought things along those lines ever since then. . .” he broke off, thinking that should stop the questions. He hated to end things in such a barbaric way. He grabbed his drink and chugged it down giving little time for Joe to think of a rebuttal. “I’m in a rush today Joe, I’ll discuss what is on my mind later.” He said. As he stepped out of the door, the bell rang. It will be a while before I hear that bell again, he thought as he ran down the road.
AGE 32
GENDER Male
HEIGHT 6’2”
SEXUAL ORIENTATION Straight
APPEARANCE [Picture] He has brown hair. His hair is mostly close shaven except for a small Mohawk in the middle. He has olive colored eyes. He is in trim shape, but has a bulky frame. He has tattoos covering his right arm to his wrist and one tattoo on his left arm. He likes to wear stylish shorts and a t-shirt. His tattoos on his right arm have a blue color to them as an overall appearance, with a red line going through the collection of them up his arm. The tattoos themselves look indefinable, but fade out at his wrist ending with polka dots of blue and black ink. His tattoo on his left arm looks like a squiggly circle. The tattoo is a circle made of thorns. It has very little blue tint in it, and is mostly made with black ink.
TRAITS/PERSONALITY He is a little full of himself. He is confident in what he does. He likes attention and tries to attain it by showing off. He likes to have fun and dislikes conflict. He would nearly do anything to avoid conflict. He also avoids anything that could hinder him in the path that he has chosen in life. For an example, differences in opinion make him stubborn and at times have led him to walking away from people. One touchy issue with him is girls. He is cool and is fair around them, but doesn’t act as natural as he does with guys. One of his skills is working with intricate things. He likes to figure out puzzles and do things that are difficult. His humor is slightly crude and he is occasionally redundant with his jokes. Although he likes variety with his intricate projects, he has difficulties making variety in his everyday life.
SPECIAL ABILITIES Likes figuring out intricate things. He has a 6th sense where he is able to know how well he can relate to a person, which is expressed through an inward feeling. He is not always aware of this ability though, and mostly ignores it. Though, he is able to know most of them using hindsight.
HISTORY When he was 10, his father was killed by a Slytherin gang during his job as an auror. He was brought up by his mom. As he entered his first year, the sorting hat wanted to place him in Slytherin. He, however converted due to his father’s death, didn’t want to be place in the Slytherin house. He was therefore placed in Ravenclaw. As he graduated he went into being an auror to bring justice to his father’s death. Due to find the now retired gang that killed his father and the pressures with his job, he learned ancient magicks and even invented some of his own magics. After being an auror for a few years, he contacted the head mistress, Brigitta Corwin, for a teaching position. His reasoning for the change in his job was desiring to teach responsible students how to defend themselves with the use of ancient magicks.
POSITION Hogwart’s Staff // Ancient Magicks
ANIMAGUS FORM Grizzly Bear. His defining mark is the faint blue tint in his fur on right arm.
WAND 14.4” – Mahogany – Dragon Heartstring – Sturdy – Great for Transfiguration
[E x t r a]
MEDICAL CONDITIONS He gets dizzy often, quite a few of the times is when he was getting up from sitting.
DAY OF BIRTH April 15th
PETS None
FAMILY Kele Orson (Mother), and Guy Orson (Father – Deceased)
PATRONUS FORM A Great Horned Owl, His father was an animagus.
SAMPLE RP The bar was abnormally clean that day. Apparently Joe cleaned last night, Cato thought. He sat down on his usual red, cracked stool. He rested his arms on the table as he looked around the nearly empty bar. “Busy last night?” he asked the bar tender while comparing the mess left last night to how many people there usual were. Joe shrugged, “I know, so many people last night! It’s not usual. What are you thinking Cato?” Cato rolled his eyes while he started taking off his leather jacket. “You know these muggles, they plan random events. College students,” he whispered with slight irritation. Joe raised his eyebrows as he started to make his usual drink, whiskey. “I know that look, Cato, you think something more is going on.” Cato drummed his fingers as he waited for his drink. He pardoned himself a few seconds by glancing to his left and right, he didn’t like how this conversation was going. “You know me, I have always thought things along those lines ever since then. . .” he broke off, thinking that should stop the questions. He hated to end things in such a barbaric way. He grabbed his drink and chugged it down giving little time for Joe to think of a rebuttal. “I’m in a rush today Joe, I’ll discuss what is on my mind later.” He said. As he stepped out of the door, the bell rang. It will be a while before I hear that bell again, he thought as he ran down the road.