ROSE, sebastian jameson

[sebastianrose]

• SEBASTIAN JAMESON ROSE •

If you see me, please just walk on by, walk on by.
Forget my name and I'll forget it too.
Failed attempts at living simple lives, simple lives
Are what keep me coming back to you.

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I KNOW THAT I'M ALIVE
the basics
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full name, sebastian jameson rose
1990's or 1970's? James
nicknames, Seb
age, fifteen
birthday, September 27
year, fifth
house, Hufflepuff
blood status, muggle born
wand, 11 inches, unicorn hair, vine
broom,

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WHEN YOU CALL ON ME
the appearance
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hair color, black
eye color, blue
height, five foot, nine inches
weight, one hundred and thirty-four
general appearance Sebastian stands at five foot, nine inches, with relaxed shoulders and a slouched posture. His hands are always moving, as he is a magician along with a wizard and he often does muggle magic unintentionally. He was a rose tattooed on his left forearm but it is normally covered by long sleeves. When out of Hogwarts attire, he wears loose fit jeans that conceal a large pipe wrench in his pocket. Unlike his wand, he feels secure with the pipe wrench and talks to it sometimes.

Sebastian has long, black curly hair that he sometimes wears in a ponytail. He's more of a living replica of his uncle and grandfather, having the hair and the blue eyes to match. He has pale skin, which is rather odd because of how much time he spends outside. He can often be seen attempting to charm girls with his muggle magic, often producing flowers for them. His wizarding magic adds to his muggle magic.

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WHEN YOU REACH FOR ME
the personality
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likes, herbology, flowers, gardening, pranking, intelligent conversation, jokes, sleep, cigerattes, philosophy, muggle magic
dislikes, prejudice wizards/witches, being singled out, pranks going wrong, bad jokes, insomnia, idiots, meat, unforgivable curses, dairy products, heights (unless in a tree)
strengths, gardening, muggle magic, pranking
weaknesses, constant insomnia, cigerattes, migraines
worst fear, the burning of his greenhouse back home
boggart, the dark lord
amortenia, roses, apples, strawberries
sexuality, asexual, hetero-romantic
overall personality, Sebastian is a charming teen, always having a witty compliment for a pretty girl. He's skilled with his words, not only in the art of charming but also with sarcasm. Among his many nicknames, Poisontongue is one of them. He has a fast paced brain that allows him to come up with a reply on the spot, whether curt or affectionate. Sebastian has a mixed personality that differs on the person he is with.

Sebastian has many traits that can be compared to both his mother and father. He gains his curt and uncivil tongue from his mother, while he gets his charisma and fast paced brain from his father. While affectionate towards the opposite sex, he is asexual and finds sex disgusting. Details on it will send him into a fit of ewws and curses. Sebastian prefers females over males, for obvious reasons that he differs from the common male stereotype. Sebastian also prefers to remain alone, left to his reading and plant work.

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WHEN YOU BLESS THE DAY
the history
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mother & family, Isabelle Helena Rose (nee Kennedy)
father &family, Warren Lucas Rose
siblings,

• Leonardo Manfred Carter (half brother), twenty-two
  
• Artemis Diane Carter (half sister), twenty-two

overall history, Sebastian is the third child of Warren Lucas Rose and first child of Isabelle Helena Kennedy. Warren was a charmer and was sweet on Isabelle since their school days. When Warren was twenty-four, he regained contact with Isabelle and tooks her on a date. Isabelle was drunk and threw herself at Warren, who was resistant at first but finally gave in. Isabelle found out she was pregnant and went to tell Warren, however, he was gone.

Sebastian was born to Isabelle on September 27 and the two were poor. Isabelle was able to get in contact with Warren's brother, Manfred and the two had a quick ceremony of marriage. Manfred was infertile and couldn't have children, therefore raising Sebastian as his own in the place of his brother. In Isabelle's absence, Manfred was cruel to Sebastian and often compared him to his (Manfred's) brother. Isabelle, noticing something wrong with her son but unsure of what, began to teach him the art of gardening which he enjoyed very much, as it was quality time with his mother.

When Sebastian was ten, his father returned to him and explained the situation. Warren had gone to a war of his own and had later dwelled in his own sorrow as an alcholic. Warren was forgiven and Isabelle divorced Manfred, returning to Warren where the three of them lived comfortably in Warren's home. Warren paid for a greenhouse to be built for Sebastian and allowed him to plant whatever he wanted. His first plant was a morning glory vine.

Sebastian received his letter from Hogwarts at the age of eleven, like all children. His parents were pleased and allowed him to go. He was sorted into Hufflepuff, where he stuck to himself with few friends. Among his few friends was Romulus Parry, a Slytherin. While many people picked on him, Romulus stuck up for him and taught him defensive spells. Romulus was a year above Sebastian and left Hogwarts during his sixth year to pursue his own goals, much to Sebastians dismay and he was left alone ago.

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I GET WINGS TO FLY
the player
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name/alias, Monochrome (mono for short)
gender, male
age, 17
other characters, none
experience, five years
how you found us, proboards support
roleplay sample.

Waking up early was something Orpheus did a lot, especially when he was going to the arena or jog through the woods. Opening an subtly, he peaked around at his cabin mates and noticed that none of them were awake. Snickering to himself, he climbed out of bed and grabbed a pair of jeans, a his Camp Half-Blood t-shirt, and a pair of socks. He headed for the bathroom, dressing quickly and running a hand through his hair. After brushing his teeth, he exitted the bathroom and grabbed his reed flute along with his onyx ring.
Grabbing his breastplate before exitting the cabin, he struggled to put it on as he saw the Arena in sight. His eyes filled with delight and he felt like a child in a candy store. Remembering to slip his onyx ring on, he played his reed flute for a few seconds before sticking it into his back pocket. He looked at the sun rise, something most people couldn’t do but his eyes allowed him to do. He’d always been able to do it, a gift from being the son of Apollo, but now it felt different. He finally knew why he could do it and no one else seemed to be able to.
Striding confidently into the arena, the rising sun reflecting off his bronze breast plate, he pulled his reed flute from his backpocket and blew into it before tossing it in the air. The flute spun twice midair and turned into a swiss longsword. Catching it by the hilt, he spun it once and smacked his onyx ring off of it. The ring became a small spartan shield and a smirk crossed his face. He began to approach a straw dummy, feeling the need to sink his blade into something.
He heard a noise and turned to see a frustrated red head gather a bunch of throwing knives and knock some objects off a nearby table. Swallowing hard, he contemplated going over to her and trying to comfort her or something. She seemed upset and a part of Orpheus wanted to figure out why. Curiousity killed the cat, He thought to himself. But you aren’t a cat, argued another part of him.
Finally working up the courage, he slowly began to walk towards her. One hand in his pocket and another running through his hair, he couldn’t help but think two things. One; he needed a hair cut. Two; this girl was extremely beautiful and he felt himself already stumbling over his words. He closed his eyes and attempted to calm himself. When he re-opened them, he discovered he had almost stumbled into the girl who was carving some odd things into the table.
“Uh… m-miss…” He began to stutter and he slapped himself. “Is something wrong? Anything I can help you with?”

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I CAN TOUCH THE SKY
the player
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[``♠MARIA]

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