Post by Isaiah Jonathon Greyback on Jul 2, 2012 23:06:52 GMT -5
i got your picture,
i'm coming with you ,
i'm coming with you ,
name meaning , His name was given to him by his adoptive parents after his mother’s father.
nicknames , It is rare but a select few call him Johnny; Isaiah hates it.
year , 17 / seventh year
birthday , January 17th, 1995
house , Haukstein
blood status , half-blood, pretends to be pure
sexual orientation , heterosexual[/ul]
dear maria count me in,
there's a story at the bottom
there's a story at the bottom
total appearance , Isaiah’s hair reaches to his chin in silken, black sheets that are naturally swept to the side. He rarely bothers to shave, being too lazy, and normally has dark stubble adorning his chin. He has thick black eyebrows that are a great expression of his emotions. Often in times of annoyance or surprise his right eyebrow will arch upwards in a shape similar to an arrow; when confused his brow will knit together. His eyes are a muddy-brown and are almost a deep obsidian. His pupils blend in with the dark shade. The eyes are an almond-shaped and ornamented with long, black lashes.
Tall for his age, Isaiah reaches a grand 6’3”. He is broad shouldered and muscular, often irritating his mother with his impossibly long feet which provide quite a challenge to shop for. Isaiah has found himself to be the unfortunate victim of low ceilings. He weighs 175 pounds and is still growing, both horizontally and vertically. Food is his true love along with his mistress sleep.
His skin is naturally a sickly white. But because he prefers to pass the time outdoors Isaiah has developed a deep tan. The one side effect is his skin started to become leathery from sun exposure and each night before he sleeps he has to rub lotion onto his body so the tissue softens and is smooth. His nails are kept nicely trimmed and short. It is believed that Isaiah has never suffered a hang nail. Being outside constantly and always playing around Isaiah’s hands are rough and calloused.
A distinguishing feature of Isaiah would be his grin. He is very apt at displaying any emotion that ignites within him. When angry, happy/pleased, or worried, his lips will mesh together and pull back at the left corner revealing the tips of white teeth; though his eyes will show his true sentiments with a cold glare or teasing light. He always smiles.
Isaiah dresses to please. When outside of his school uniform he wears properly fitting jeans that are snug against his bum and do not sag or go down to his knees. Normally a black belt will be fastened about his waist. A pastel or black sweater/fleece is his favorite type of top, but he also enjoys plain shirts that are a solid color. He isn’t a fan of wild or crazy patterns and hates bright colors such as pink or yellow. He likes wearing leather jackets and watches. Suits make Isaiah feel his best.
Isaiah has long legs to match his feet. Because of this he is an excellent runner. Unfortunately his tall build prevents him from having decent balance on a broomstick and he is a horrible quidditch player. On the back of his shoulder blade Isaiah has a tribal-esque phoenix tattoo in black ink. His mum is still frustrated as he went against her wishes to get it which resulted in Isaiah forging her signature. Once he had his right earlobe pierced but he eventually allowed the hole to close.
playby , Ben Barnes
Tall for his age, Isaiah reaches a grand 6’3”. He is broad shouldered and muscular, often irritating his mother with his impossibly long feet which provide quite a challenge to shop for. Isaiah has found himself to be the unfortunate victim of low ceilings. He weighs 175 pounds and is still growing, both horizontally and vertically. Food is his true love along with his mistress sleep.
His skin is naturally a sickly white. But because he prefers to pass the time outdoors Isaiah has developed a deep tan. The one side effect is his skin started to become leathery from sun exposure and each night before he sleeps he has to rub lotion onto his body so the tissue softens and is smooth. His nails are kept nicely trimmed and short. It is believed that Isaiah has never suffered a hang nail. Being outside constantly and always playing around Isaiah’s hands are rough and calloused.
A distinguishing feature of Isaiah would be his grin. He is very apt at displaying any emotion that ignites within him. When angry, happy/pleased, or worried, his lips will mesh together and pull back at the left corner revealing the tips of white teeth; though his eyes will show his true sentiments with a cold glare or teasing light. He always smiles.
Isaiah dresses to please. When outside of his school uniform he wears properly fitting jeans that are snug against his bum and do not sag or go down to his knees. Normally a black belt will be fastened about his waist. A pastel or black sweater/fleece is his favorite type of top, but he also enjoys plain shirts that are a solid color. He isn’t a fan of wild or crazy patterns and hates bright colors such as pink or yellow. He likes wearing leather jackets and watches. Suits make Isaiah feel his best.
Isaiah has long legs to match his feet. Because of this he is an excellent runner. Unfortunately his tall build prevents him from having decent balance on a broomstick and he is a horrible quidditch player. On the back of his shoulder blade Isaiah has a tribal-esque phoenix tattoo in black ink. His mum is still frustrated as he went against her wishes to get it which resulted in Isaiah forging her signature. Once he had his right earlobe pierced but he eventually allowed the hole to close.
playby , Ben Barnes
of this bottle and i'm the pen,
when the lights go off i wanna ,
when the lights go off i wanna ,
+Tea
+Cheese
+Nature/being outdoors
+Getting what he wants/winning
+Being in control
+Books/literature
+The colors crimson/blue/black/and silver
+Classical music and hardcore rock
+The Phoenix
+Fire [/b]
dislikes ,
+Coffee
+Spicy food
+Bright colors (pink/yellow/neon)
+Muggles/Muggleborns
+Quidditch
+Potions
+Dogs
+Pumpkin juice
+Rain/thunderstorms
habits & quirks ,
+Continual smirk/grin
+Twirls wand between fingers
+Wiggles his eyebrows
+Laughs/giggles/smiles when nervous or upset
turn-ons ,
+A beautiful smile
+Pureblood
+Intelligence
+Determination
turn-offs ,
+Loud/ “potty” mouth
+Muggleborn, muggle, or half blood
+Rap or country western music
+Being wet
full personality ,
Isaiah is an extremely determined individual or will do whatever means necessary to accomplish his goals and fulfill his desires. He does not take no for an answer and his favorite method of persuasion is manipulation. He has a kind and gentleman facade but within he is dark and angry, enjoying more violent means of communication. His mother and father (adoptive) believe that Isaiah suffers from a form of personality disorder but do not want word to get out and during the summer holiday send him to private counseling. When angered he can be rash and unpredictable despite his attempts to remain calm.
Isaiah is the perfect model for a gentleman. He opens doors for women, dresses appropriately, and speaks clearly. He always smiles despite his emotions which he displays instead through his eyes. In a flustering situation he can remain calm unless otherwise provoked. He is extremely intelligent, always on time for class, and can often be found within the library reading/studying, or working on an assignment. Isaiah is sly and can lie himself out of any situation. He is imaginative and takes pleasure in literature/writing.
Unfortunately Isaiah is somewhat unbalanced. Despite being only a halfblood he has convinced himself otherwise and looks down upon those he deems ‘unpure’. His tall frame prevents him from being able to balance on a broom and therefore he cannot play quidditch because he fails at flying. Because he mentally cannot accept defeat Isaiah brushes it off as a lack of interest and claims the sport to be highly ludicrous. He is delusional and lives in his own fantasy world where Isaiah is king and knows all there is to know. Often he is subject to violent and unpredictable behavior when in a foul mood or under certain circumstances. He is terrified of dogs which seem to be attracted to him.
Because the first three years of his life were rough and violent Isaiah is socially inept; though it appears as though he is smooth and cool within a wide range of emotions pulse through his bloodstream and he often falls prey to passionate fits. Growing up he often blamed the ‘man’ inside his head would bark orders at him and make him do bad things. It wasn’t until he had set fire to his mother’s pet dog that his parents sent him to a therapist immediately. Isaiah is addicted to fire and has a few burns on his hands. It’s his favorite ‘toy’. He hates dogs because his biological father was a werewolf. [/ul]
watch the way you,
take the stage by storm !
take the stage by storm !
patronus , Coyote
boggart , A bloodied werewolf standing on its hind legs, mouth opened bearing dagger-like fangs.
amortentia , Clean linen, vanilla bean, and lavender.
dementor , Lying on the floor dead with his throat ripped apart.
boggart , A bloodied werewolf standing on its hind legs, mouth opened bearing dagger-like fangs.
amortentia , Clean linen, vanilla bean, and lavender.
dementor , Lying on the floor dead with his throat ripped apart.
the way you wrap those boys,
around your finger go on ,
around your finger go on ,
Andrus and Margaret Whyte (adoptive parents)
Fenrir Greyback and Philippa Davies (biological parents)
Nathaniel and Marie Whyte (adoptive grandparents-father’s parents)
Isaiah and Fernella Thompson (adoptive grandparents-mother’s parents)
Elliot and Georgina Thompson (adoptive uncle and aunt-mother’s brother and sister-in-law)
Blake Thompson (adoptive cousin)
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other important figures ,
Bernice McQuillian (therapist)
complete history ,
Born to werewolf Fenrir Greyback and one of his many mates, Philippa Davies, Isaiah was never given any official name by his parents and was instead referred to as Pup. Much of his infancy (first three years) was spent in fear. He was not born a werewolf as the gene had somehow managed to skip him. Fenrir demanded that Isaiah be bitten at the impending full moon but upon the insistence of Philippa, decided to wait until the boy was older and could understand the situation. Isaiah witnessed bloody slaughtering and torture while being told it was okay to bite, hit, or inflict pain onto others; he was told it was enjoyable and had to be done because werewolves (his kind) were dying in number because of wizard prejudice. He was once fed human blood by Fenrir.
When the wizarding war erupted in 1998 and Fenrir Greyback was captured and sent to Azkaban, many of his werewolf pack suffered a similar fate, were killed, or managed to escape. Philippa was amongst the dead, a victim of the war’s chaos and confusion and murdered by a death eater. However Isaiah was found and adopted by a pureblood family who were physically unable to have children of their own. From the very beginning Isaiah proved to be a problematic child incapable of handling himself properly around children his own age; often he would hit or bite or scratch them in an effort to gain their attention or when angered. Andrus and Margaret sent their son to a therapist in secret, not wanting to publically announce that their son was an impending psychopath.
Bernice did well with Isaiah. She managed to sooth some of the frazzled threads within his mind and the family did not have to leave their home in northern England, Isaiah was counseled in his own bedroom. She would have him draw pictures depicting the voice and how it made him feel. Often these drawings resulted in black and red scribbles Isaiah noted as fire and blood. He drew stick figures on top of one another explaining it was how they ate.
Eventually his wizarding powers began to emerge around the age of six. Isaiah’s favorite way to display his newfound abilities was through the breaking of expensive vases and shattering his mother’s favorite mirror. He’d suspend his toys in midair while rolling on the floor in laughter. As a young child Isaiah was extremely hyper and would dart about the house leaving a wake of destruction. At the age of eleven he received his letter to Hogwarts but not satisfied, as Andrus was an alumni of Drumstrang, his parents shipped him off to Drumstrang to follow in his father’s shoes.
His first year was the biggest struggle; he did not have his parent’s constant company and could only owl Bernice. Yet he proved himself capable and managed to strike fair marks in his classes. He barely scraped a passing grade in flying and still claims to be somewhat deaf from his mother’s howler. He made few friends. Isaiah’s second and third year consisted of expanding his horizons and bettering his temperament. Over the summers his mother had busied his supposed free time with learning how to properly become a gentleman. She signed him up for a mother/son ballroom dance lesson. His fourth year Isaiah simply waltzed about the school, nothing terribly exciting occurred. It wasn’t until his fifth year that he began gathering a more favorable reputation and had gained a vast circle of friends. His sixth year passed pleasantly with few temperamental blow-ups. Normally throughout his school years Isaiah managed to hide his ‘angry face’ from his fellow peers, with the exception of his first year which is why it took him so long to make a decent amount of friends. Now Isaiah is quite sociable and enjoys conversation.
During summer holiday Isaiah (who has always suffered from mild insomnia) got up to pace the manor in an attempt to clear his head and stumbled upon his parent's conversing in the library. They compared him to Fenrir, something Isaiah has always hated. He loaths dogs and will literally kick them from his path. They remind him of what he is and where he truly came from.
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and play the leader 'cause you,
know it's what you're good at ,
know it's what you're good at ,
hey there homies. the name is Breezy, and
i've been breathing air for around 18 years.
i'm most definitely a female, don't mistake that!
you can also see me as Irene.
i've been breathing air for around 18 years.
i'm most definitely a female, don't mistake that!
you can also see me as Irene.
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lyrics of 'dear maria, count me in' by
the all-amazing all time low. <33!
by spentastic! of caution 2.0! please
leave the credits on, otherwise my
knatman powers will come and eat ya.
lyrics of 'dear maria, count me in' by
the all-amazing all time low. <33!