Evan James Rosier
Jun 6, 2012 21:36:57 GMT -5
Post by Evan J. Rosier on Jun 6, 2012 21:36:57 GMT -5
evan james rosier,
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"I can be a rock-hardheaded fool
Stubborn as a two dollar 4-H mule
Hard to handle as your granddad's tools
But I could be the one"
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name: evan james rosier.
nicknames: evan - never call him e.j.
age: october 18th, 17 years old
gender: male
sexuality: heterosexual
usergroup: slytherin
playby: jack o'connell
got my high from the second one
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height: 6 foot flat".
weight: unknown, 160?.
hair: short (as in photo) and sometimes shorter. from time to time he's shaven the sides a little closer than normal to give him an edge
eyes: blue green - change frequently on what he wears. when he's angry they become more grey.
piercings: his left ear is pierced.
tattoos: one on his left arm and on his left side of his torso.
distinguishing features: his ears slightly stick out from the side of his head.
style: keeps it relaxed, but definitely decent. sometimes he will spruce up and wear a pair of slacks, if he feels spiffy
take these rings & stow them
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likes: ueling, people watching, reading, jeering, remarks of any kind, fall, arguing.
dislikes: any one cries, overly perky girls, giving up.
strengths: dueling, ignoring, dark arts, sarcasm, lying, memorizing.
weaknesses: history, listening, whispering, short skirts, alcohol (during certain emotions).
fears: pfft there are none! (bunnies, dying too early)
secrets: 2 secrets that your character has.
dreams: wants to the best there is, the best dueler know to man.
quirks: taps his leg/shakes knee/or legs if he's bored, antsy, or excited.
personality: Rosier is rather awful to deal with, if you are not his friend. His obnoxious attitude is loud and boisterous, where he will say anything that comes to his mind and defend it too. It’s often hard to get him to be quiet, as well. He doesn’t know how to whisper (though he’s working on that because it’s a rather good skill to have), however he does have his rough and gruff voice that is rather low. It’s typically held for special occasions. Rosier can also be tacky. It goes along with his ability to never stop talking.
He often looks at people as if they are below him, even to be as daring to look at fellow Slytherins that way. Rosier has no problem shoving people out of his way -figuratively and metaphorically – when it comes to something he wants or perhaps just people in his way in the corridor. As most, he is also cold hearted, having no hesitation when it comes to picking on other students, teachers, animals… basically anything that he doesn’t find to be his ‘friend’.
His ability to release all of his anger and sadness is through making others feel vile about themselves. That’s why many people stay away from him; you never know when he’s had a good day or a bad day. It’s also led him to drink more often than what his father would like. His sixteenth year was his worst, you could say, of which he lost friends and made more enemies than he thought possible. This year, he is proceeding to drink less and hone in on his skills more.
Aside from that, Rosier finds himself to be a fancy maker. Sometimes he thinks he can be even better than Sirius Black. He is very good looking, at least that’s what he hears from everyone, and those brave enough to try usually end up succeeding. Yet, there are certain aspects that he looks for, otherwise he ignores them. So in the end, because of girls being afraid and not good looking, he is a complete womanizer. Sirius does have that upper hand. BUT! He often tells himself if they were stuck in a room with girls who knew nothing about them, he would win. It was always his background that scared them off.
Evan is also quirky in his own sort of way. You can never really expect what he will end up saying, or rather that doing. He has always been a very unpredictable person. In a sense, you could even say that he was wild - actually he is! He's out of control. Evan hasn't been tamed and most likely will never let himself be tamed. No girl could really calm him down to the extent of where they would be equals. Even if they could be close to it, he will always think of himself as higher and the one to protect them as a man should, and for her to care for him as a woman should.
Talented is a good word to describe him, even though he may not seem like an intelligent person at first. It's easy for him to memorize and he's considerably fantastic at the Dark Arts. Evan practiced dueling even as a small child, swishing around sticks he found on the ground, repeating things he had heard his father say. His wand is truly his tool, his weapon and when he uses it, it's as if the world is in his hands. When he's angry, as well, it seems to fuel him even more. He's simply dangerous with a wand, especially if he's drunk, hah. When wands just don't do it, say he's around muggles, his fists are his second favorite wand. Evan had to learn at a very young age to stand up for himself. He's naturally scrappy and picks fights on purpose to get his frustration out. He's come home multiple times with a bloody face or with broken bones. It's become a part of him to have a good row every month or so.
Independent and determined are a couple of words you could see in him immediately. He hates having help from anyone. Even on his dying bed, he'd never ask anyone to save him. Evan will always, always, do everything himself. When he commits to something, too, he continue with it for as long as possible, even if it crashes and burns. Loyalty is a very big part of him, considering he never had that before.
i'm taka-taka-taka-taking it off
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nationalities: full blooded british & can speak german and french
birthplace: wales
hometown: wales, too
father: erik matthew rosier
mother: violoa eura (fitch) rosier, deceased
siblings: thank goodness, none
pets: surprisingly a black cat named Helo
history: Rosier lost his mother at a very early age that could have resulted in a good thing. If he never met her, he would not be able to miss her. His father, Erik Rosier, gave him a good life, but made him feel as if it was his fault they lost a wife and a mom. Constantly he was reminded. As well, his dad was not often at home. Evan was left to fend for himself, basically raise himself. Every lesson he had to learned by consequence or achievement by himself. When Erik did come home, he had escorts of the female company - this led to Evan (at a young age) believing that multiple women were a good idea, hence where he gets his womanizing ways. For a couple years, too, his father drank. Those were the worst years, he noted. Often they would engage in arguments (about end of thirteen to fourteen) Evan had to deal with an enraged father over the holidays. It was not unusual for Erik to take it out on Evan, either with a push or a slap, sometimes throwing things at him or giving him a good black eye. Simply it just depended on the day and what he had decided to engorge himself with. Evan found himself then turning to liquor his sixth year after continuing to battle his relationship with Erik. It got out of control, which he realized through the help of friends, and adjusted himself. Evan definitely drinks, but not in the amounts he had before hand. Since Evan has gotten older, however, Erik has become less and less prominent in his life.
His father is always out of town, leaving a very large house to Evan's use. The house, too is in his will, along with boo-coos of money that he doesn't know what to do with (his grandfather's inheritance which was passed down to Erik who never touched it, so is leaving it to Evan, plus a combined amount that Erik has set aside for his son - he does feel remotely guilty). It was pressed on him, despite the enforcement there, that Evan had to be a good 'Rosier'. The family name was highly important, well known, and had to stay unsoiled. Thankfully his father drank to himself or with close friends, though the girls certainly be trusted. Most likely Erik paid them handsomely to keep their mouths shut. Continuing, Evan has been trying to keep his name reputable. To those who do not know him from school, elders and such, think of him as a good boy, but a rule pusher and breaker. Evan's much more than that.
From the first year at Hogwarts, he proved that he was a free spirit and stubborn, that he was a trouble maker and gave no shits about who you were. He has been in his fair share of fights and managed quite a few detentions. Poppy has seen him several times in the hospital wing for serious injuries to mild uncertain aches and pains. Of those times he was in deep trouble, a letter would be sent by owl to his father, but typically never reached him. Sometimes word would get through and Evan would be 'punished', but it never stayed true and he did what he wanted anyways... The only thing that stood in his way was his house elf Agius, who was his friend, and could careless if Evan came or went - he was more of a father than Erik was.
During the summers, Evan is usually on the move. No one is home, and it's depressing there unless people come to him, so he prefers to be out and about. He will crash on people's couches, have sleep overs with some his female companions, or simply a sleep over at a bud's house.
i'm bigger than the sound
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