Post by KAYDEN LEANDER SCIARRIA on Sept 26, 2014 12:55:28 GMT 8
Look here, what Do you see? Are You Looking Forward to Get Tangle Up in Me? FULL NAME Kayden Leander Sciarra AGE & BIRTHDAY April 25th, 2005 OCCUPATION Seventh year Slytherin BLOOD STATUS Pureblood FACE CLAIM Max Carver. WAND TYPE ten inches, Doxy wing, Gingko PATRONUS Lepard PETS Ferret named Bob ABILITIES Kayden learned to be an Animagus at the beginning of his fourth year and well into the summer before his fifth. His uncle was the only reason the idea even came into his mind but the benefits of learning mad since to Kayden. Because Werewolves don't attack other animals, it presented an easy escape route should the need to quickly escape arise. Also while in animal form the enhanced senses came in handy while hunting if he ever got lost. Another reason would have to be Kayden's temper and inpatients because the process is so long and time consuming his uncle felt it was a good way to teach Kayden patience and control. His form ended up being a wolf, much to the amusement of his uncle. Once he had master become and animagus his uncle recommended or rather demanded that Kayden leanr Occulmency when he saw no change in Kayden's short temperedness or inability to curb his emotions. Until he actually read up on the subject he hadn't realized that he could also shield his mind from people like his uncle who would try and read it. However Kayden was more interested in controlling his emotions as being a killer and regretting everything often sent him into a compromised state making his anger worse. it wasn't until beginning of the summer before his seventh year that he got a grasp of supressing his emotions. His thoughts and memories were easy to block as he never really like thinking under pressure. However since he's still trying to keep his emotions in check there are times where emotional energies are tense that he loses hold of his Occulmency shields. Tell me who you are, I'm sure you're some kind of superstar. Free Style There laid a note placed carefully on a tape recorder, something that Kayden never thought he would see in his uncle’s house and the note read: “If you ever forgot who you were, for one moment what would you tell yourself if you could, record it.” Kayden took the tape recorder and went up to his room, it was lined with weapons, books, and the normal amount of clothes scatter across the floor….a messy bed. He sprawled out on his bed and turned the tape recorder over in his hand multiple times. He couldn’t help but wonder why he would lose his memory in the first place but then again anything was possible. He sighed and turned the recorder, he started telling his story. The first think you have to know is your name obviously, it’s Kayden Leander Sciarra, and you’re pureblood…..in case you don’t know what that means it means both your parents and theirs going back so many generation you don’t give a flying flobberworn enough to count are magical. That’s important so remember that….the stick you probably found is an immensely powerful weapon custom made for you….not a back scratcher or a some fancy thingamabob, I don’t know what ill be thinking it is so lets just go with that. Your best friend happens to be Drew Reinhardt, He’s a pureblood too….a bit on the jealous side so don’t even think about looking at the girl called Aisling because well you’ll have to fight….or run because I doubt you’d remember how to access those skills you’ve been trained. Our dear Uncle, knows his father, they do business which isn’t as important now as the things im about to tell you. The next thing you need to know is that you’re a hunter, and not one of those redneck deer shooting hillbillies, no you hunt the dangerous ones….vampires….werewolves and everything else in the magical enchanted forest. You’re trained to kill, torture and wound anything that stands between you and you’re goals and sometimes you regret things, and sometimes you second guess but you ALWAYS pull through. Now, if you’re wondering about how you normal are I’d settle for goofy, maybe a bit playful but only to those who know you. You're charming, sweet and caring to those you deem worthy of such affection. To outsiders you’re a sarcastic snarky son of gun who doesn’t really care about anything. You pay attention in class and participate just as often as you skip class and get in trouble. You can always see the good in everything but also the downside to every plan. You’re good at seeing your flaws and not your achievements, always looking to improve yourself in some way. I guess now is a good time to talk about the family, you have a twin brother named Jayden, whose a day older than you. It was one of those freaky mum spat out the kid around twelve fifty in the evening and the other at one in the morning. You have a sister and a brother named Aubrey and Brayden, apparently our parents had a thing for ayden names. Your mom’s name is Lynette Sherwood and your father’s name is Marquise Sciarria. Dear old mom and reject the family business leaving you the only one in family that’s currently a hunter, not counting Dear Uncle Blake. The first time you had a taste of what a werewolf was like was when you were twelve. You were visiting your uncle and you had stumbled upon him finishing off a werewolf only you weren't suppposed to know. Your uncle being a jerk thought it was the best time and also the only time he couldn't be blamed for showing you your roots. Upon his insistance you finished the job, shooting the pitful creature in the head. You had nightmares for the rest of the summer but your survived. Now for the unimportant things, you like girls and boys doesn't really matter because you're a bit of a player. You train every day, meditating and training you mind, but also in hand to combat and wand work. Sometimes you Train with some of your friends or your Uncle puts you through obstacle courses. Quidditch and other nonsense doesn’t catch your eye, you like the racer side of things….motorcycles, girls, fast cars, fast brooms, and well you’re a teen age boy I don’t have to tell you about your hormones or how many girls you’ve beded do I? Well that’s all there is to being Kayden Leander Sciarra. He pressed stop on the tape recorder and put it back were he found it. He looked up to see his Uncle waiting there, he was all dolled up and Kayden knew it time to hunt, so he went to get ready. Let's us all just be friend, And together we can start a new trend. |
