WHITMAN, Noah James

[Noah Whitman]

WHAT ARE WE DOING
FLYING A CAR ?




WE'RE ONLY TWELVE YEARS OLD

FULL NAME: Noah James Whitman
NICKNAMES: No nickname.
AGE: 16 – April 1st
YEAR: year Sixth.
HOUSE: Ravenclaw.
CODE WORD: Not telling!

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I CAN'T BELIEVE THAT WE HAVEN'T CRASHED YET

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IT'S ONLY A MATTER OF TIME[/center][/font]

FACE CLAIM: Jake Silbermann.
EYE COLOUR: Bright Blue.
HAIR COLOUR: Dark Brown.
HEIGHT: 6 ft 1.
WEIGHT: in Average. Extremely Muscular.
APPEARANCE: Perfection!

This picture should say it all really.

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WE CRASHED IT RIGHT INTO THE WHOMPING WILLOW

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WHAT A WAY TO ARRIVE[/center][/font]

LIKES: Quidditch, Running, Swimming, Working Out, Defence Against the Dark Arts, Hanging with his friends, Painting/Drawing (Secret passion), Piano.
DISLIKES: Being Confused, Being singled out, Hot weather, Judgemental People, The expectations put on him.
BOGGART: Being alone.
MIRROR OF ERISED: To break out away from what’s expected of him and to make his own life with someone he loves. No pressures as well.
PATRONUS: Eagle.
PERSONALITY: Noah in a nutshell is a kind, open minded, funny, easy going kind of guy. He likes to make people smile and feel good about themselves. He’s someone you could trust with anything but don’t expect him to come to you with his problems, no Noah prefers to keep his negative emotions, and thoughts to himself. In a way you can blame that on his Father who always impressed onto his son that showing emotion was a weakness, so if Noah’s ever down you’d almost never know unless he decided to let you in, which is something he’d probably never do.

He loves his sports, running and swimming are his top two ways to wind down but he has another secret passion. He has something he loves more than anything else, but again is something no one knows about. Noah loves painting and drawing, the former of the two a little bit more. Noah doesn’t care what people think of him, but he does desire his Father’s respect and wants more than anything to make the older man proud of him. This desire runs so deep that usually Noah will deny anything that threatens to ruin that.

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I CAN'T BELIEVE THAT WE DIDN'T GET EXPELLED

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IT'S ONLY A MATTER OF TIME[/center][/font]

WAND: Mahogany, 12 inches, Dragon Heart String.
BLOOD STATUS: half-blood.
PARENTS: Anastasia Whitman, 49, Housewife, Muggle-Born.
Christian Whitman, 54, Ministry Worker, Pure-Blood
SIBLINGS: N/A
CURRENT RESIDENCE: Yorkshire
HISTORY: Noah’s parents were married upon Anastasia’s graduation from school. Noah’s Mother, Anastasia was a loving woman who always had time for her one and only son, especially since he would be there only child due to complications during Noah’s birth. His Father however was a hard man, always maintaining a cold, hard exterior around his son, drumming into the young boy the importance of making his family proud. From the moment Noah was old enough to understand the difference between right and wrong, black and white, Christian Whitman impressed upon him his responsibilities, giving the young boy no choice but to grow up constantly striving for his Father’s approval and respect.

Getting his letter to Hogwarts was a proud day for Noah who’d been dreaming of attending the legendary school since the first moment he’d heard of it. He was sorted into Ravenclaw much to his Father’s disappointment, after all the entire family had been in Gryffindor, so Noah’s happiness was short lived. This in turn only made Noah want to work harder, hoping that if maybe he got the grades, his Father would be proud of him and talk to him again. Christian still feeling deeply ashamed by his sons house, refused to speak to the young boy for the next three years. No matter what Anastasia said she could not persuade her husband to stop being so stubborn, and for three years the family was splintered.

Noah joined the Quidditch team in his third year, another attempt to earn his Fathers attention and he finally did. He was getting the grades, on the Quidditch team, he had a great group of friends. Finally Christian was talking to his son again, though Noah would easily admit he preferred being at school to being home. There was less pressure there, he was free to be more himself. The years went on and he still continues to work hard, always aiming for that extra bit of approval from his Dad, though not that he’d admit it now he’s in sixth year and that much closer to leaving, he’s terrified. He doesn’t want to follow in his Father’s footsteps, he wants to make his own life out there, but until he can pluck up enough courage his path is already set in stone and he has no option but to follow.

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THE ONLY GOOD THING ABOUT LIVING WITH THE

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NAME/ALIAS: what should we call you? (:
EXPERIENCE: Too Long.
HOW DID YOU FIND US?: member already duh
OTHER CHARACTERS: Too many
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE: You have enough!

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AND RON GOT A HOWLER

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