The Many Personalities of Padfoot!

[PADFOOT]

Nice to meet you, I'm Padfoot!

I'm twenty one years old, a graphic design major and live in the Sunshine State! I work at Five Guys Burgers and Fries. In my spare time (which as y'all know is hardly any) I like run everyone's favorite Roleplay space, Leaving it to Fate! (As I have many other forums in the past).

But enough about me, just thought I'd give you a little insight into myself, the person behind the many of my multiple personalities. Which I really think my characters are -- I just live them through roleplay instead of unleashing them on the real world... that would be dangerous.

P.S.

Each character's mini-bio is from their own first person point of view and comes completed with hyper-linkage on the name of every site character mentioned in their posts for the fun of it. (:

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[James Sirius Potter]

So you all should know me by now. Sirius Potter, ringing any bells? I hope so.

Anyway, I'm an arrogant, full of it, alcoholic, Gryffindor alumni. I am head auror in the Department of Mysteries at the Ministry of Magic, thirty eight years old. Those of you who knew me in school are probably still shocked that I ever decided to do anything besides Quidditch.

I was married once. Had two beautiful daughters. But Cato Blackwell took them from me. He's a sick bastard and my goal in life is to end his.

I have a daughter now, that I had no idea about for fifteen years. I'm pretty sure she hates me. Her name is Juliette. She's beautiful, just like her mother, even if I barley remember her mother... Long story.

On another note, my long time best friend and partner in crime, Miss Claire Pierce is now my girlfriend. But it's been kinda hush hush. Ooops... Does that mean I shouldn't be saying that here? Heh, she'll get over it, I love you, Claire! (She's gonna yell at me later now, I know it...)

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[Ethan Hunter Potter]

coming after a decision from padfoot about changing the pb...

I'm Ethan Hunter Potter. I'm fifteen. I like Quidditch, sex, drugs and booze. Hah. You thought I was joking? Okay, so I only like some drugs. The fun ones. And my worst habits, I'm working on them alright? In the end, I'm going to the the Mary Jane smoking, laid back stoner I'm meant to be. End of story. I'll quit drinking or smoking cigarettes before I give up on my Mary Jane.

Oh yeah, and I'm a genius. Once again, you thought I was joking. I've got the test results to prove it. I just honestly, don't care. I don't. Is that bad? Maybe, but again I say, I DON'T CARE.

I plan on being a professional Quidditch player one day. That's my goal. The only thing I have to actually work hard for. And I especially will after the condition I'm in after leaving St. Mungo's, but that's not going to stop me.

I even met (well I'm in a thread where I meet) a girl that I actually like. She didn't just, go for it. You know me, I like a challenge. And I like her. The problem is, even if I do manage to win her over, it's gotta be on the down low. Her family will flip shit and I'm pretty sure mine might too. I can't even risk telling you her name. Especially when I haven't even gotten her to like me yet.

[Theodore Remus Lupin]

Hey there, I'm Teddy Lupin! I'm forty one years old and finally trying to settle down. Something I'm not good at. For over twenty years I've traveled the world taking care of sick and injured creatures of all shapes and sizes. I used to be in a relationship with Victorie Weasley but while I was gone, she decided she couldn't wait around anymore and found someone new. Since I've been back, I've been terrified to try and talk to her.

I have two teenage sons. After years of not being with anyone, staying faithful to Victorie, when I found out she was having a baby, making a family, with some other guy, I tried to move on as well. Thing is, my heart is hers, and hers alone. Always. I never could settle down or get married to the mother of my boys. It didn't feel right.

Now I'm back in England, Care of Magical Creatures professor at Hogwarts, and thinking about Torie more and more every day that I'm back home...

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[Chase Harris Walker]

So my name is Chase, and I'm seventeen years old and I don't like talking about myself.

I'm a Ravenclaw. Really smart, not gonna lie. I used to read a lot, actually, books used to take up a vast majority of my day. That or playing the guitar. I'm no good at that sports stuff, Quidditch and all that. My twin brother, Lucas is the one that's good at that.

Why don't I read anymore, one might wonder, if I loved it so much? It's a terrible and long story that I'd rather not get into again. I've told it time and time again at this point. I'm blind. Can't see. I'm doing pretty good at doing things without my sight, getting around the school, that kind of thing. If it weren't for those God damn disappearing steps I wouldn't have much of a problem at all. It's when things get moved around that I have a hard time. Stairs aren't exactly easy, but if you memorize the number of stairs in each stair case, you're golden.

Now, I pretty much sit around in the dark (because why waste electricity if you don't need the lights to see anyway?) and play my guitar. Sometimes I go lay in the grass by the lake. I sleep an awful lot because I can't always tell night from day except for the fact that other people are awake or asleep and even that's not always a good way to tell.

People will tell you I'm depressed. Maybe I am, maybe I'm not. Okay, I am a little. But I'm dealing with a lot, alright? I told you, I don't like talking about myself. I'm out.

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[Blaine Landon Koon]

Hi... Umm... I'm Blaine Landon Koon, a fifteen year old Gryffindor. I don't know how much you all really want to know about me.

I'm a loner for the most part. I don't like being around people. I hardly put myself in the situation to be surrounded ever. I have scars all over my body because my so called "father" Cato Blackwell (who isn't really my dad it's a long story -- if you're that desperate to know, read my profile) is an ass hole and that's how he "teaches" me his version of right from wrong. Which is totally off, by the way.

I was trained to notice every detail of everything around me, all the time. I was also trained to be a human killing machine. That's all Cato wanted me for in the first place I'm pretty sure. He also let one of the Greyback werewolves bite me and now I suffer a painful transformation and long night as a werewolf once a month because I'm allergic to one of the ingredients in the wolf's bane potion.

One day, I plan to get back at my "dad". Whoever is taking him down, I plan to be there with them. Just so I can see the look on his face when he realizes I'm smarter than him. But for now, I have to keep a low profile at school and away from it seeing as I ran away from his house last summer... I hope to God he doesn't find me any time soon... He wouldn't risk attacking me at the school... Would he?

Oh and on top of all this, I met a girl at the dance that I went to only to get drunk. By the way, I'm an alcoholic. Don't let me drink, I never stop... Literally. That's why I gave it up. But yeah, the girl, Juliette. I've been with her a few times before now, and if it weren't for the fact that I'm a dangerous person to be around, I might even ask her out...

Damn the life of a crazy murderer's son...

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