Post by Phosphorus on Nov 28, 2008 3:41:27 GMT -5
Name: Cody Altberg
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Birthday: July 10, 1993
Height:131
Weight: 5' 7"
House: Gryffindor
Wand Type: 13" Yew, One Unicorn Hair
Blood: Werewolf
Pet: None
Favorite Subject: Ancient Runes
Least Favorite Subject: DDA
Patronus: Eagle
Boggart: Full moon
Appearance:Fairly slender with a nice bit of muscle tone. Skin is a bit on the pale side, but his cheeks usually tinted with a light shade of pink. Short dark brown hair with matching dark brown eyes. Faint claw mark scars line his torso. Bags are usually under his eyes. (See bottom for a sexay picture found on a porn site, lawl.)
Personality:Despite his life as a werewolf, Cody is a fairly chipper fellow. Always smiling; a sweetheart at best. He lives almost as normally as any other student, save the times around the full moon, of course. He gets along with most, and doesn't usually find a reason to hold a grudge against anyone no matter what they do. He typically doesn't take sides, but instead plays the part of the peacemaker.
One to keep his cool, Cody is rarely seen in an aggressive state outside of his time of the month. However, like many werewolves do, Cody holds a distaste for dogs, often being angered by their constant barking. Unfortunately as a werewolf, he gets barked at quite often.
Friends: Anyone who wants to be :]
Enemies: Unkown
Background: One day 10 year-old Cody was out for a walk in his homeland of England, (not even in the woods, mind you), and the next thing he knew he was sprawled on the ground with an angry beast atop him. Needless to say, he survived to tell the tale, and the infection spread. He continued life as best he could, not letting this drawback decay his mind as it did to many others. For the rest of his family, this ordeal created much tension and eventual ruin. His father, incapable of the idea of having a beast for a son, left the boy and his mother to fend for themselves.
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Birthday: July 10, 1993
Height:131
Weight: 5' 7"
House: Gryffindor
Wand Type: 13" Yew, One Unicorn Hair
Blood: Werewolf
Pet: None
Favorite Subject: Ancient Runes
Least Favorite Subject: DDA
Patronus: Eagle
Boggart: Full moon
Appearance:Fairly slender with a nice bit of muscle tone. Skin is a bit on the pale side, but his cheeks usually tinted with a light shade of pink. Short dark brown hair with matching dark brown eyes. Faint claw mark scars line his torso. Bags are usually under his eyes. (See bottom for a sexay picture found on a porn site, lawl.)
Personality:Despite his life as a werewolf, Cody is a fairly chipper fellow. Always smiling; a sweetheart at best. He lives almost as normally as any other student, save the times around the full moon, of course. He gets along with most, and doesn't usually find a reason to hold a grudge against anyone no matter what they do. He typically doesn't take sides, but instead plays the part of the peacemaker.
One to keep his cool, Cody is rarely seen in an aggressive state outside of his time of the month. However, like many werewolves do, Cody holds a distaste for dogs, often being angered by their constant barking. Unfortunately as a werewolf, he gets barked at quite often.
Friends: Anyone who wants to be :]
Enemies: Unkown
Background: One day 10 year-old Cody was out for a walk in his homeland of England, (not even in the woods, mind you), and the next thing he knew he was sprawled on the ground with an angry beast atop him. Needless to say, he survived to tell the tale, and the infection spread. He continued life as best he could, not letting this drawback decay his mind as it did to many others. For the rest of his family, this ordeal created much tension and eventual ruin. His father, incapable of the idea of having a beast for a son, left the boy and his mother to fend for themselves.