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Slytherin Graduate Ancient Runes Professor
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Warren Rosier
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Post by Warren Rosier on Sept 17, 2024 13:34:43 GMT -5
| Basic Information | Name || Warren Rosier Birthday || April 9th, 1950 Age || 26 Gender || Male Blood Status || Pureblood School || Hogwarts House || Slytherin Job || Ancient Runes Professor
Personality || Ever since his youth Warren has always been a bit unpredictable. Full of mischief and the urge to experiment he was often fretted over by the family house elf, who was a bundle of nerves by the time the precocious child went off to Hogwarts. His Professors, like his family and most Pureblooded adults, found him to be a bit quirky. There were whispers too about him throughout the adults that led to him curbing his interests. Once he graduated school, however, he went back to his quirky behaviours and became much more subtle in his endeavours to push boundaries. Plus he got very good at brewing turmoil and devious chaos with a lot more cunning.
Family || Eileen Rosier, 47, born 1929. Norman Rosier, 49, born 1927. Odessa Rosier, 23, born in 1953.
Evan Rosier - cousin Druella Rosier - cousin Bellatrix Black (25) - daughter of Druella, second cousin Narcissa Black (21) - daughter of Druella, second cousin Andromeda Black (23) - daughter of Druella, second cousin
Likes || Chewy sweets, puzzles, dry/dark humour, disrupting the norm, runes, stormy weather, flattery (usually towards himself), and flowers.
Dislikes || Small/tight spaces, liquorice, fish - they have creepy eyes, writing poetry, sour candy, being a disappointment, slimy/sticky hands, and itchy clothes.
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Personal Information
| Childhood || It was a rainy night when the Rosier family welcomed a baby boy into the world. His exhausted mother had to contend with her parents, her husband's parents, and grandparents from both sides all loitering about outside the bedroom. It did not take long for her rage to overtake the chattering about names, wanting to see and hold him, to boil over. Some shouting later and the infant was wailing his head off but the room was finally empty of anyone but him, his mother, and the Healer midwife who was checking the new baby's health. This turmoil became a staple in their ancestral home as he grew up. The house elf that served his family was often chasing after the glee-filled child, stopping paintings from burning, vases from crashing to the floor, and precious family heirlooms from being swallowed. He liked to play games as much as finding secret places to slip into, especially once his sister was born shortly after he turned three. Once he got stuck in a tight crawl space and was bawling by the time he was found and had an aversion to small spaces ever since. A good thing since it was much less likely for him to be hiding in obscure places. School Years || When his Hogwarts Letter came the family was not surprised. The indication of magic had come years prior along with more serious magical instruction. When he finally went off to Hogwarts to be sorted it was also predictable that he ended up in Slytherin, the house of cunning and ambition. It was here that his oddities became all the more outward and noticeable. Away from home, he felt free enough to pursue things he was interested in. By his third year, he was into Ancient Runes and Arithmancy, very much enjoying the peculiar subjects bordering on the mental at times. By fifth year he had stopped a lot of those nonsensical things, per his father's very strict reminder he was a Pureblood. While he was well-behaved to the public eye he still indulged in silly things the other kids were doing, dancing to the most modern music as well as sneaking into the Forbidden Forest. He just happened to be more sneaky about it. In his seventh and final year, he had cemented himself as a chaotic presence who pushed his boundaries frequently, taking many classes at the NEWT level to varying degrees of success. Adulthood || Leaving school was a confusing time for him, but turned out to be the best thing for him. He became a Cure-Breaker for the Ministry right after graduation. It was silly work but it let him travel on the Ministries dime to translate runes, dispel curses and other magics from treasured items to bring them in. While the work was interesting enough he ended up leaving it when a position at Hogwarts opened up for the Ancient Runes Professor. Quite the achievement for twenty-three years of age even if he was the only one to say so! The first year working at Hogwarts cemented him as one of the quirky Professors who did odd things and most likely to be wandering the corridors at night. It was a great cover really, given his extracurricular activities. As a Professor of Ancient Runes, he only dealt in years three through seven. Even then it was a small number of students who were ever interested in the subject. It left him a great deal of time to indulge in his whimsy. A private club, a quiet small little gathering to mold the future of the Purebloods. Future Death Eaters. Not that anyone could know nor would he tell them. It spread via Pureblooded students and was spoken of to no others. A difficult task with Dumbledore as Headmaster. |
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Post by Snitch on Sept 26, 2024 11:09:19 GMT -5
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