BLACK, Sirius Orion

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• SIRIUS ORION BLACK •
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I KNOW THAT I'M ALIVE
the basics
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full name, Sirius Orion Black
1990's or 1970's? 1970s
nicknames, Padfoot, Black, Sirius
age, seventeen
birthday, december twenty-third
year, seventh year
house, gryffindor
blood status, pureblood
wand, 9 inches, holly, dragon heartstring
broom, none

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WHEN YOU CALL ON ME
the appearance
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hair color, Black
eye color, Gray
height, 6 foot 1
weight, 175 pounds
general appearanceHe is about 6 feet and well built, apparently those years he played as a Beater for Gryffindor payed off. He’s packed up pretty well, evidence of this being the many women that turn their heads around whenever he passes by. His height is something that he took after both his parents, as they are both tall, but aside from that, only the physical elegance, that he tries so much to diminish, straight nose, lean cheek bones, powerful jaw-line, are the only things that can denote the fact that he is a Black. Those are things that Sirius cannot change about his aspect and it sometimes annoys him when he comes to realize that women fall at his feet, before even knowing him, just because he has this pretty boy aspect.

He always keeps his hair a bit longer than normal, unaware, giving him a rebellious look, but tends to forget to cut it with the stress from the upcoming war and all. It does not trouble him if it grows too long, but from time to time he just feels like wearing it shorter; not short, just shorter. Sirius especially enjoys feeling the wind blow through his hair, even though sometimes it tend to cascade into his eyes, and making it hard to see, when too long. The second best thing, or should this be placed in first: whenever a woman finds the effect that, her finger through the back of his neck and up in the black mass of his hair, make him feel; he feels rather vulnerable to show it though, for he doesn’t like to be vulnerable, especially in bed.

His gray orbs are, to some, the most attractive and shocking thing about his appearance, but the history behind them reveals pain and suffering. The eyes really are the mirror to ones soul, but not how Walburga meant it. Sirius’s eyes place him apart from his family. While his entire family has Black eyes (mother, father, brother) his are grey and warm, instead of black and cold.

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WHEN YOU REACH FOR ME
the personality
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likes, Dogs, The Marauders, Sleeping, Slacking Off, Pranks, Causing Trouble, The Forrest, Girls, Quidditch, Full Moons
dislikes, Slytherins, Homework, Alarm Clocks, Cats, SNAPE, The color Pink, Flowers, Pureblooded elites, Dishonestly, Disloyalty
strengths, Protecting his friends, pranking Snape
weaknesses, His friends being harmed, His family
worst fear, Seeing his friends killed before his eyes
boggart, being alone and w/o friends
amortenia, steak, leather, tobacco, caffeine.
sexuality, Straight
overall personality,Sirius has always been a trouble maker, since his childhood. From an early age he failed to be his parents’ dream boy that would follow in their footsteps and be a true Black. Often he would wander around the neighborhood, playing with muggle children and getting into trouble, in his parents’ view, of course. He never was one to care much for their rules, but he wasn’t keen to make them mad at him however. He simply couldn’t understand what could be so evil about those who were not magical, and how were they superior to them. His getting in trouble, mostly meant playing football with muggle children, or once even talking about them like they were more than just scum. Although the punishments for not obeying the Noble and Most Ancient House of Black’s rules were terrible, they were his family and the only thing he could relate to, he believed that he was truly doing something bad to deserve such punishments, but he couldn’t bare not doing anything. It was out of his character to be a good boy.

Ever since he went to Hogwarts and got sorted into Gryffindor and not Slytherin like the rest of his family, the reality that he was nothing like his family came crushing down upon him. everything that he believed in had changed, turned upside down. Evil became good and good became evil. In his first year he came to realize that nothing of what his parents forced into his head was true. Witnessing that a muggle-born could be better at magic than him, got him to accept the fact that everything that his parents had told him, till then were pure lies, and most importantly that he was nothing like his parents. There he befriended James Potter, Remus Lupin and Peter Pettigrew, who later on became life-long friends. James in particular, Sirius saw as a brother unrelated by blood lines, but by keen spirits and mischievous minds. Throughout their years in Hogwarts, they made sure to leave their mark, quite literally as their names lay scratched on one of the outer walls of the castle.

As for love, Sirius wasn’t one to linger too long. He even had a record for conquests he managed in his school years. He wasn’t one to pick just anyone, he had a standard after all. Not a Slytherin, gorgeous, not taller than him (once there was this Ravenclaw who kept ogling a him, 6’1” or something like that, creepy or what?), but as far as wit, he didn’t care much. The ones who were less equipped in that department were easier to trick into buying whatever excuses he gave them for either, full-moon nights, lonely nights (yes he had those too), not in the mood for them or break-ups. Most of his relationship weren’t long-lasting, stopping at an average of 6 to 8 weeks. Most meaning that not all.

His loyalty is directed in the opposite way than his families. Whilst theirs' is fed by fear, weakness and hate, his stand for his friends, strength in belief that the good will overpower the evil and most importantly love. To Lily he looks as to a person he can trust, because of her caring nature and accepting manner. He firstly could not believe it when he found out that she had given James a chance, but he couldn’t be happier for James in the end.

Sirius Black is prone to mischief even in his late teens, likes to live his life to the fullest, his motorcycle gives him the sense of freedom he so desperately yearns for, his private flat gives him the independence that he never had as a child, but also a sense of maturity seeing as he has to look after himself, because no one else would. His love affairs are things he doesn’t seem to bother with, that much, and he isn’t one to keep a new conquest private from his friends, somehow feeling that, ever since James’ whipped (by Lily of course), he is the only chance for James to live wild and carefree, presenting them on a silver platter with cream on top. However if that conquest is important to him, he keeps it to himself, treasuring it.

His temper is known to run wild at times, but that’s only the characteristics that came with the Black blood. He, however tries to control it, but it doesn’t always release itself in a controllable mood. Lust, angst and physical craving are things that he cannot control. All with being a dog animagus, some of the animals’ traits remain even when he is not transformed in that big black dog, his favorite position being dobby style, for one-night stands and such.

Sirius Black in 4 words: carefree, wild, passionate, loyal.

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WHEN YOU BLESS THE DAY
the history
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mother & family, Mother: Walburga Black
Grandparents: Arcturus and Melania (McMillan) Black, and Pollux and Irma Black. Both sets of Sirius's grandparents were direct descendents of Phineas Nigellus Black.
Aunts, Uncles: Uncle Alphard, who left Sirius money and Aunt Elladora who started the tradition of beheading house-elves when they were too old to carry tea trays.
Cousins: Narcissa Black, Andromeda Black, Bellatrix Black. Andromeda’s daughter is Nymphadora Tonks, and Narcissa’s son is Draco Malfoy. Arthur Weasley is a second cousin once removed. Andromeda was his favorite cousin. Distantly related to Molly Weasley.
father &family, Orion Black
siblings, Regulus Arcturus Black
overall history, Sirius Orion Black was born on the 23 of December, 1958, at home with only his father, Orion, his mother, Walburga, and a healer, as was traditionally in the Black family over generations. That night was the most rewarding night in the life of Orion Black, as that being the night in which his first son was born. As he looked at his new born son, who was the perfect weight of 6.5 lbs and perfectly healthy, he could fell an unknown warmth in his body as the little bundle in his arms was moving slightly, but stopped when he found the cozy place to fall asleep, but just before he closed his little eyes to be taken to the land of dreams and fairytales, he looked up and locked eyes for just a moment with a pair of warm black depths that resembled his eyes like raindrops, except for the color, as the baby’s were grey.

This could possibly change everything, he thought as he looked at his wife. The woman lying in bed, tired from the effort she had been put through, quickly fell asleep without even looking at her newborn.
As years went by, that little boy became the joy of his mother and the pride of his father. Some would even dare to say that he was spoiled, but his family never accepted that. Sirius wasn’t spoiled, he was merely surrounded by affection as any boy his age was. He would be the one to honor the Black family name, through his wit and complex way of thinking, his strength and as such the values of the family would be left in good hands. Orion put his entire trust in him and cared less about his younger son Regulus. He had no reason to, as Sirius represented everything that he wanted in order to maintain the traditions of the family, respect the name and honor it through everything that he did.

His trust however was deceived by the rebellions nature of the boy. He did not fear this in the early years of Sirius’ life, as any child wants to discover the world through his own eyes, but what eyes were going to see it and through which objective was out of his reach. As soon as the boy was out of reach, the influence Orion had on him had diminished and so the boys’ views had changed dramatically. As he was a rebel by nature, he rebelled against everything that Orion had tried so hard, but apparently not hard enough, to set to life inside of him.

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I GET WINGS TO FLY
the player
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name/alias, CJ
gender, Female
age, 19
other characters, N/A
experience, three years
how you found us, an add on a site
roleplay sample. As Sirius entered the Leaky Cauldron, he saw that there weren’t many people inside. In times like these not many thought it wise to wonder around in Diagon Alley, much less in Muggle London. Almost every week there were new disappearances or mysterious deaths, like his Uncle or people he knew from school. It was difficult to trust anyone, but Sirius knew that his friends would never betray him and he trusted them. It was hard to deal with the Order and being an Auror, but he was willing to do anything in order to end this war as fast and as painless as possible. Dorcas was also in the Order, but even though they often worked together on different missions, they could not discuss the details of the missions on which they weren’t assigned together. It was even hared since Dumbledore seemed to think that it wasn’t safe to pair them up very often, seeing as they were an item and, in Albus’ opinion, could easily be distracted from the job they had to do. It happened once that Sirius, seeing Dorcas being hit by a minor curse, forgot about his own fight and took a rather nasty hex. The Orders’ movement offered rewards, but also a great deal of concerns as their numbers weren’t as high as the Death Eaters’ and they could recruit other members as easily as they had thought in the beginning. Trust wasn’t something to come by easily.

He looked around the pub, but didn’t recognize anyone, so he made his way towards one of the many empty tables. Usually he used to sit at the bar and strike a conversation with the bartender, but he was supposed to meet his friends here at 3 o’clock. He looked at his wristwatch and realized that it was ten till three. Walking by the bar he saluted Tom and made his way towards the back of the establishment. There were two young women that looked at him, as he passed them by, but he was too busy taking the pack of cigarettes from his back pocket, to notice them. The first time he smoked was when he was fifteen. He started smoking during the summer break, after a walk he had in the park near The Most Noble House of Black. Some young men were smoking near a boutique and, as he passed by, they offered him a fag. Being the teenage boy that he was back then, he didn’t stop to think and just took the offer. He had seen other people smoking before that, and was somewhat intrigued by the idea, like uncle Alphard; he however never asked him if he wanted to join in on the simple delight. The boys eyed him curiously as he lit his first cigarette and inhaled the smoke. They were grinning, but when they saw that nothing had happened started to mock him, patting him on the back as if they were old friends as they considered him a long time smoker. Sirius didn’t choke over his first fag.

The table he chose was in the worst lighted area of the pub, as he didn’t wanted to be seen by the wrong people. He pulled out a cigarette and lit it with a match. His lighter just ran out this morning and he hadn’t stopped to buy one on his way here. Lambert & Butler were his favorite brand, even though they were a bit more expensive, he didn’t care. Tom came by his table and he ordered a firewhisky and resumed on waiting for his friends.

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I CAN TOUCH THE SKY
the player
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