misfit

amycus carrow

2008-05-02T07:21:11Z

AMYCUS CARROW

Name: Amycus Carrows III
Birthdate: June 29th, 1962
Age: Thirty-six
Bloodline: Pure-blood
Nationality: Greek
Gender: Male.
Wand: 13" Chimaera Scale Redwood
Wand Hand: Right
House: Out of school, attended Hogwarts Slytherin
Best Class: Charms and DADA
Worse Class: Potions
Pet: N/A
Boggart: Mice
Handwriting: Very sloppy
Patronus: Buffalo

-PHYSICAL-
Height: 6’1".
Weight: 163lbs
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Brown
Left/Right/Ambi: Right
Quirks and Habits: He slides his father's ring against the side of his head when he thinks. He also bounces his knee and this means he is either annoyed or upset. He also tends to thrash when he's reached his boiling point.
Physical Health: Healthy
Defining Marks: Dark mark and a magical scar on his ribcage from an argument with Fenrir Greyback.
Dress Style: Wild, vivid colours, sunglasses, sneakers, ties and fitting pants.
Possessions Always On Person: The ruby ring that is actually a port key to his home in Greece, flask, pouch, and his wand.

Personality:
Amycus is a loud, proud, and moody. He is a control freak, especially with women or when things don't go his way. He is quick to angry and is not very intelligent. So he often uses harmful spells or even physical violence to get his point across. He enjoys the luxury of being a bachelor not looking to settle down any time soon.

Amycus is also a very arrogant man, he gets pleasure out of making others feel beneath him. He is the ultimate sadist, he finds pleasure in seeing people offended, disappointed or uncomfortable by his presence alone. He also likes to be manipulative and has no qualms about using the Imperius curse to get the job done.

Philosophy of Life: Die for the moment
Manner of Speech: He talks slow and loud to get his point across
Manner of Movement: Bull in a china cabinet
Romantic Status: Single
Significant other: N/A
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Turn ons: Charm, wealth and younger women.
Turn offs: Non pure-blood

Backround:

Amycus Carrow was nothing short of his father's son, he was attractive, charming and a little wild. He spent his first five years without a care in the world, happy that he was his father's heir. That was until Alecto came into his life, there was no more playing around and no more being the only child. Even if he did something first, he was shadowed by the youngest sibling and this made him grow a want for attention. Amycus didn't care about his family anymore and rebelled, cool, hard and fast.

Amycus was quickly becoming an angry young man and the moment he was at Hogwarts, it seemed to all go up-hill. He was happier and didn't need to deal with his annoying sister that shadowed him. The group of friends he hung with in school were just like him: a little wild. However, his overly wild antics ended when he found Fenrir Greyback one night. Amycus' arrogance lead him straight into a fight that he did not win, but escaped from it. However, he did not escape without many scratches covering his ribcage, it nearly killed him. A boy of only fifteen with magical wounds that would last a lifetime, it was something he'd never forget.

During his time in school, he was approached by some of his school companions and he heard boasting of this Dark Wizard: Voldemort. Voldemort charmed him, like everyone else and promised that he could rid Amycus of his wounds if he joined. After that, he joined and long forgot about Riddle's promise and even his sister followed him. However, the two might have been together but they were never close and only fought side by side.

When the first war ended, they were never found. Amycus went to Greece and hid within the confines of the estate on Athens, where his parents lived. He and Alecto hid there for quite some time, during that time Aramus, their father, passed away and shortly after their mother, Alorox. After some years later, the mark on their arms began to burn and Amycus was throughly excited to his his Master again, he apparated to the graveyard without his sister, even though she showed up seconds after.

Amycus now pledges his life to the Dark Lord.

marcus flint

2008-05-02T07:16:06Z

(Nothing yet.)

severus snape

2008-05-02T07:14:51Z

SEVERUS SNAPE

Name: Severus Tobias Snape
Age: 41
Born: January 9, 1959
House: Slytherin
Occupation: Potions Professor at Hogwarts, and Slytherin Head of House.
Wand: 16 inch, inflexible, ebony, with veela hair.
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Souless black
Height: 6"2
Heritage: Half-Blood
Languages: English, Latin, Italian, and French.

Magical Specialty: A Master at Potions and the Dark Arts to an extent dealing with potions and hexes. Also is an experienced user in Herbology, which mainly deals with uses in, and for, potions. He is also particularly good at both Legimency and Occlumency.

Things.

Likes: He likes reading literature, and though he wouldn't tell, he is quite fond of Muggle stories. He enjoys playing the piano, classical music and Potions. Since the end of the war with Voldemort, he's had more time for himself, and likes traveling when he can, he enjoys the freedom and the ability to be himself. He's also quite interested in Photography of the Muggle sort, though he does prefer to look rather than participate.

Dislikes: He dislikes the attitudes of some people, especially those who believed the war was a courageous act of brilliance. Snape dislikes people ignoring him and his orders. He also hates being told what to do by those younger and less experienced than him, or by those he has hated in the past. He dislikes inane, repetitive things, and doesn't like the deeds he has done, forgotten.

Quirks: He has at least two albums filled with photos of many kinds. Either from simple things such as photos of instruments used in Potions, to scenery, wild life, and the occasional place from his travels. He also has a small collection of items he's picked up.

Personality.

Cold and snarky, Snape takes pleasure in reducing people, adults and students alike into simpering wrecks. He is still a bitter and somewhat lonely man, passed failed relationships making him more snarky and un-inviting. He is un-willing to trust people and is always suspicious, doubtful, and angry. Snape is a lonely man though, but he finds himself unable to change the way he is, not sure if he could take the chance and risk being hurt.

He enjoys many things, but part of him feels he must keep it quiet, like he doesn't deserve to feel a little happiness. The amount of death and violence he has seen has depressed him as it would anyone. He's still snarky, and cruel, but no longer has as much spite and passion in his reprimands.

History.

During the years before she married, Eileen Prince, was a witch just like most of the other pureblooded ones. She attended school and was often found to be unattractive by the boys her age and older. Eileen found happiness in playing Gobstones with other students and was a champion of her class, other than that she was a skilled potion maker. There wasn't much to her other than that and when she left school her parents found it hard to get her to marry someone. It wasn't like her blood was old as the Malfoys or the Blacks, so she had problems finding someone.

That wasn't until she met a very handsome, but arrogant, muggle man. He was everything that most women found attractive and he found her pale and sullen-like appearance exclusively attractive. She ran away from her home, just to marry the man named Tobias Snape. After the two were married, she divulged her secret to him and he reacted outlandishly and even violently. The two had married because of attraction and the sudden pregnancy and not because of true love, only the sex and obligation. Tobias just couldn't take the this shock and it drove him to drink profusely. Tobias Snape became an pleasant man. As he grew older, he sunk into both drink and gambling. He was not even in attendance the day that Severus was born into the family. The home abuse didn't start until he knew that Severus was just like his mother and he was stuck with the two of them.

Severus would regularly see his father beat his mother in fits of anger or drunkenness, and sometimes received the same treatment. This made him a very lonely child who preferred to hide in his room, watching people rather than playing with others' his age. Many children didn't like him, put off by his temper and calculating eyes. At the age of seven he began reading the contents of his the local library, from books on gardening, to the dark, well kept secret alcove of books on the Dark Arts, curses, and hexes from his mother's stash. By nine, his mother had started to teach him to brew, and by thirteen, he had read every book in the local library. He then began to buy his own books from stores he'd been warned away from such as Borgin and Burkes.

Severus' father hated the fact that his son was so "unique", as he didn't believe the younger Snape could get a worthwhile job out of it. Not only this, but Tobias Snape was terrible at most thing, and hated to be reminded of his weakness. He would regularly take his frustration out of Severus if he was doing something that seemed "weird" to him and this made Severus close himself off. He spent so much time learning that he knew most of the curses and Dark Arts that most kids don't learn or know until their sixth or seventh year.

School: Severus was a arrogant and unusually cruel person word wise, although he never got anywhere with James, Sirius and the rest giving him problems. He became popular with his Slytherin companions ONLY because of his skills and they recognized that he was not someone to misjudge. He was an excellent student and made the highest grades in his class, but from the back of the classroom. Never once did he make an attempt to raise his hand or bother to answer a question that was in written form, he wasn't a know-it-all, even if he did know it all. Why prove what everyone else already knew?

He was humiliated by James' friends and even had one of his own spells used on him. By that time, Lily tried to step in to save him some of that but his pride was way too high to admit the help even by someone who tried. After that moment alone, he spent time trying to get back at them until he was lured by the Maurader's into the Shireking Shack on the night Lupin turned into a werewolf, but was saved by James Potter; his school nemesis. Severus felt that he was forever in the debt of James and allowed for the group to continue their pickings without fighting back, which reminded him of the weakness of his mother and father.

He'd taken the time to stay within in studies and in his sixth year, he stopped using the text book and started writing all inside of it. He later forgot about that book and shoved it somewhere, hoping nobody would track the graffiti back to him; The Halfblood Prince.

After:
He joined Voldemort shortly after he turned 18, at the age of twenty-one he mastered Potions. Also he mastered Herbology and Healing, the latter he learned so he could be extra effective at creating poisons for Voldemort. At the age of twenty-five he left Voldemort's side. What had started for him as a way to get recognition and to no longer hide away from the Muggles, had turned into a twisted mix of insanity and careless death. Whilst he wanted freedom, killing and watching innocents die, even muggles and then wizards, was to much to take. He believed in the idea of Pure-blood supremacy, but not to the point where he wished for everyone 'inferior' to be wiped out, and executed in ghastly ways. Shortly, during the first war, he became a "spy" but more so a double agent for both sides.

Going to Dumbledore was perhaps one of the hardest things he ever had to do, both the pity and not quite disgust at what he'd done shown in Dumbledore's eyes was enough to send him to his knees, weeping. He has only ever shared his reasons with Dumbledore, and prefers to keep this part of his life a secret. He had spied for Dumbledore since, and also joined the Order under the others' request. Snape never felt truly welcomed in the beginning, knowing most had expected him to turn, but through the battles' he showed his true colours. That he was in deed, on the side of good.

His teaching wasn't orthodox, and if Dumbledore hadn't stepped in he likely would have been fired many times over. He believed in teaching the students the hard facts of life, rather than coddling them. He got used to being the most hated teacher, finding it easier to live up to that aspect of his life, never having to worry someone would tell on him for how he acted. Getting the chance to make Gryffindors lives hell was also a plus to his job. Snape was nasty to Harry Potter any many of his friends, but still accepted the fact the boy had something to live up to despite never asking for it. In some ways he could pity the boy, but other ways, Potter simple enraged him. He looked out for the boy, and the rest of his students, keeping an eye on those in Slytherin whom would be later recruited to Voldemort's army. He did try to protect and save, but at the same time, not give his true motives away. Snape wanted redemption in some ways, and he knew that although he could never make up for past wrong doings, he could at least put some things right.

Severus only figured this out when he came to his parents' home to visit them after years of not speaking with them and found them gone. The only thing left behind was a note from his mother and she only said "I am sorry, your father wanted this," and the letter had been there so long. Severus was upset that he had no idea where his parents were, especially his loving mother. He moved into the rickety old shack that was his old home and decided he would wait until she might return.

This made him recollect.

He hasn't exactly been pleased with himself through some of the events in his life. Revealing what Lupin was to the school, both petty and he knew, world shattering, but by the time he truly regretted the action, the consequences had been handed out. Snape stayed on as Potions' Professor, and Head of Slytherin until he was given his dream job and ran with it. That same year, he had a lot to do with the Malfoy family and tried to help Draco even if the boy did not want help. Near the end of the year, the Death Eaters came in to his dismay and he followed Draco to try to help and saw the shape of Dumbledore, he already knew what was happening. Albus was begging him to help and he was torn with his duty to keep Draco safe and he did the job and took Draco out of danger and refused to tell anyone where he was.

Third Person Sample:
Maybe, I'm just like father..too cold.. A thought coming through his head,but for only a moment. His eyes didn't widen but looked at Gilroy, watching as he quickly glitched in and out. Gilroy was going to definitely get a good talking to, but for now, Severus could do nothing except pretend he didn't see anything. That would give Gilroy away and Severus went about his business and acted as if nothing had happened. Severus quickly went out with his hands and grabbed both of the large cups and moved towards the cups of blood.

Abruptly, he turned on his right heel and towards the cauldron, his calculation was incredibly flawless. He started spilling them together in such a manner drop by drop, or so it seemed at the same time. Severus could have put it together, but he felt much more comfortable able to see it go in at the same time. As he was pouring it the thoughts running in his head were about the young boy for a moment. As he finished letting it slowly fall together into the potion, he then held the cups over in such a manner that it would get every drop out.

The man in black worked throughly, picked up a rather large stirring spoon and his hand moved in a zig-zag motion with abrupt movements until he was sure it was all in. The blood made the room smell fresh of death again as the blood boiling in a pink hue. However, his mind was not on the potion at the time, it was on the boy who made a grave error. He wanted to lie for Gilroy, but he needed to pretend nothing happened. The inky haired man looked with a serious expression plastering on his face as his hands found small towels. That's when he leaned down and handed one to Narcissa, then abruptly pushed one in Bellatrix's hands. " Put that on it, unless you'd rather bleed upon the floor. I'm quite sure that you would just perish the thought of dying on my floor? " Said with a questionable tone.

A snarky mouth didn't bother to say anything more, he leaned against the rickety table and had his eyebrow cocked while he waited for them to take the towels. Severus' dark eyes looked at the two as if awaiting for their health update. " I need Draco's blood, Narcissa. Quite a bit of it, I'm afraid. ".

First Person Sample:
That ridiculous man came by my house. Is it me or does just about everyone in the wizarding world know the exact position of my house? Is there something in the paper I am not aware of that has the bulletin. " Severus Snape's house: Spinner's End. Go there for fun! "

This is not my idea of fun, not by a long shot. I do not appreciate daft human beings showing up at my house unannounced. Night came with his disrespectful rambling about how we are going to bring that traitor back to life. How like Night to advise we bring a traitor back in our mitts. I do so, love that idea.

Disrespectful sod, smoking in my house.

jacob montague; needs revisions

2008-05-02T07:03:29Z

JACOB MONTAGUE

This will be revised.

julian mulciber

2008-05-02T06:56:08Z

JULIAN MULCIBER

justin finch fletchey

2008-05-02T06:53:07Z

JUSTIN FINCH-FLETCHEY

Basic Info
Name: Justin Henry Finch-Fletchley
Date of Birth: April 10, 1980
Blood status: Muggleborn
Year: 7th
House: Hufflepuff
Occupation :
More detailed description:
Sexuality: Straight
Wand :
Loyalties : DA and with the good guys.
View on Blood Status : He doesn't care.

Appearance
Height: 6'
Weight: 160
Hair and Eyes :
Manner of Dress:
Detailed Description:

Relatives and their relationship with said relatives
Mother :
Father :
Siblings :
On being a [Finch-Fletchley]:
Other Relatives:
Other friendships/relationships of note:

Personality:
Habits:
Manner of Speech:
Fears:
Flaws/Quirks: Athletic ability, penmanship, etiquette, Ability to strategize, planning.
Likes: Quidditch, polo, Hufflepuffs, any leisurely activity really.
Dislikes: Tea Parties and stuffy balls.
Boggart:
Biography
Early Childhood:
Hogwarts:
Post-Hogwarts:

Samples:
Third Person:
Justin was laying on the floor, looking at Terry across from him. " D-10?" He said boredly, hoping this game would end soon. When he shook his head, Justin's moved his right hand to pick up a white peg, stuffed it into the top notch of the small Battleship board. He sighed, and when Terry finally mentioned his call, Justin let his blue eyes look down towards the lower board where the little plastic ships all set. "BLOODY HELL! YOU SUNK MY BATTLESHIP, CHEATER!" He snarled, moving his hand towards the red peg, stabbing it into the small plastic submarine that was against the blue pegged board that pretended to be a piss-poor excuse for an ocean. "..Best two out of three, mate?" Justin moved his mouth to the right.

Using his right hand, he leaned up, looked down towards the board and pulled out all of the pegs, ships and anything else. Watching Terry with suspicious eyes, he looked down towards the small box and started laying his ships around. " You better not cheat this time, Boot. " He made his eyes wide.

First Person:
Yes! I did it! I made it onto the Quidditch team! I'm so cool. I will have to write home and tell my family about it. Though they don't know what Quidditch is precisely, I'm sure father will be exceedingly proud that I'm not causing trouble. I'm going to work out all summer and then make it onto the Polo team! YEEEEEEEEEEEEEES!

Ernie and I just became beaters for the Puff Quidditch team, so watch out! Congratulations to all the other people who made their own house Quidditch teams. I'm sure we will kick some arse!

kevin entwhistle

2008-05-02T06:42:32Z

KEVIN ENTWHISTLE

Personality: On spot, intelligent, a little arrogant and quick-witted. Those are the words to describe Kevin Entwhistle. To top it off, Kevin is very opinionated, and if you don’t know him well, he comes off as being smug and pretentious. A lot of people describe him as smarmy because he feels the need to make his opinion heard. He's also very blunt with how he expresses himself, especially when he thinks others are in the wrong. He loves arguing and participating in debates. To him it is all in good fun and never tries to offend anyone, but he will never back down from a challenge of brains and wit. He can wear people out with his need to understand and make sense of other’s ideas and figure out situations.

He likes knowing that he's a strong young man, despite his somewhat small body mass. Kevin likes to think that he could do things to change the world and he does things based on an act of random kindness, whether it be simply handing someone a pencil or a ear. He's also a halfblood with a muggleborn parent and that in itself is a feat to over come, which he has made it his mission in life to prove he's worth something. Kevin's not clever for nothing, but he acts just like every other Joe in the world. He can be sexist and brutish, even rude if under certain circumstances.

But I'd say, to sum him up that he's a pretty good guy with a bad boy streak from time to time.

Background: Gavin Entwhistle met a striking woman while he was on vacation in Ireland; Ciara Gillpatrick. However, as we all know the Irish and Scottish have things against each other. The match was not one made in any kind of the word meaning "Heaven". Their relationship went through three years of dating before randomly getting married to prove their opinion and point. After that the concerned parties, which was their families, decided to finally drop the issues they had as they were well worn down from fighting with the two.

Kevin's parents brought him up to be just as opinionated, because of the problematic background his accent always sounded a little strange. Being that his mother was muggleborn, he knew that would be probably annoying to most people after his father told him about what it meant. Kevin wanted to prove that he was above that and definitely more useful, so he became what every Ravenclaw loves to be; Intelligent. He spent his summers at the muggle libraries, not really caring about if someone saw him as he wasn't raised to care about the opinions of others because he had his own.

When it came time for Hogwarts, his parents were always busy. Although, his mother was the basic supporter being a lawyer and all, Kevin's father was a musician for local pubs. So, he was brought up to be creative, yet disciplined, by the time came for school. Kevin was so happy to be place in Ravenclaw and in his fifth year, he even became prefect. He's also managed to make quite a few friends along the way, his best mate, Stephen Cornfoot. Then there is the rest..

draco malfoy

2008-05-02T06:16:51Z

DRACO ABRAXAS MALFOY

Name: Draco Abraxas Malfoy
Date of Birth: June 5, 1980
Blood status: Purest of the pure!
Year : Probably 6 or 7
House : Slytherin, obviously.
Occupation : Student.
More detailed description:
Sexuality : Straight, make no mistake on that.
Wand : Hawthorn, 14 inches, Dragon-Heart string.
Loyalties : Death Eaters, but really? His family and himself.
View on Blood Status :

Appearance
Height : 6'1"
Weight : 150, he's very slender and thin.
Hair and Eyes : White hair and grey eyes.
Manner of Dress: Oh, c'mon, Malfoy? He dressed in sleek outfits that fit him well, making him look particularly handsome. He wears clothes that are always tailored to his body, never anything less and he frequently likes to wear pastel colours. However, that's only if he can pull of said color. He's not a pink wearing boy, but you might see him in a white suit with pink tie. Always stylish.
Detailed Description:

Relatives and their relationship with said relatives
Mother : Narcissa Black
Father : Lucius Malfoy
Siblings : As if he'd have someone to share his things with, lol.
On being a [Malfoy]: He's the exact replica of his father, although he's a little more snarky. He aspires to be exactly what the Malfoy line is used to: A young attractive man who knows what he wants and can get it. He knows that his blood is as close to royalty as he can get, being part of the last line in the Blacks means something very special. It's the pride and joy to be apart of two strong pureblood lines.
Other Relatives: Andromeda Tonks, Ted Tonks, Bellatrix Black, Rodolphus LeStrange, Rabastan LeStrange, Nymphadora Tonks.
Other friendships/relationships of note: Pansy Parkinson, Gregory Goyle, Vincent Crabbe, BLaise Zabini, Marcus Flint and the Quidditch team and he also hates Harry and his friends.

Personality:
Habits: He likes to cut people down, even when they don't deserve it.
Manner of Speech: Arrogant and always trying to cut someone down. His bark is worse than his bite.
Fears: Being bested, killing, being transformed into a ferret again
Flaws/Quirks: He's whiny and tends to make a mountain out of a molehill, he also pouts and is generally very secretive with any part of him that COULD be good. He's also easily offended.
Likes: Being better than everyone, being spoiled, showing off his accomplishments and being petty. He also likes to let everyone know he's rich and cuts down on people like mudbloods and the Weasleys whenever he can.
Dislikes: Potter, losing, getting hurt, being offended, not getting what he wants,
Boggart: Seeing his father or mother die.
Biography
Background:
Draco spent the most part of his childhood under the strict influence of his father, who aimed to mold him into the perfect Malfoy. Being an only child, the pressure was definitely on, but with a father who was willing to give him everything and a mother who doted upon him, things really didn't seem to be too bad. He was taught the importance of forming alliances at a young age, and did so, building close bonds with his house mates, most of whom he'd known from birth. He was frustrated with Harry Potter rejecting his offer of friendship, especially as it didn't bode well with his father.

Throughout his school years he was constantly thrust into Potter's shadow, building up a great deal of resentment inside him towards nearly everyone as he craved acknowledgment, given to him only by his parents and his house mates.

Draco had a rather high opinion of himself, as well as a great deal of self confidence and a big dollop of obnoxiousness. He was a Malfoy, after all, his father was his idol and inspiration. When Lucius was imprisoned in his fifth year, Draco's belief system began to crumble quickly and he became vulnerable and reckless, torn between grasping the freedom that seemed to have fallen into his lap or taking the easy route and sticking to the path already paved for him.

First Person Sample:
The last few days, I've been quite a bit foul with a few of those I've been staying with which would include Sigismund and Severus. It's as if Sigismund has nothing better to do that to bring disgustingly tart women over and then have them leave in the morning. He is corrupting my innocent young mind with his slaggy rubbish I tell you! God forbid, he ever had a son.. it might be just as revolting as he. Then again, it might be for my best judgment not to ride it out with Severus.

His house? It's mangy, small and I detest sleeping on that couch I swear it. The blimey thing has a Malfoy-repelling spell on it, absolutely no way is it possible to get comfortable on it without risking twisting every piece of your body.

[Hexed from those that are not worthy.]
On the side, I would like to say that I have a meeting with Pansy on the ninth which is, regrettably, not a good time for me to leave.

She's going to be surprised to see me, it's been nearly a few months. I've hadn't the chance to take a good cutting of my hair and it's a bit longer than I'd like to keep. nearly down to my neck, a tie might be what is called for.
[/Private ]

A pity, Father is thinking about teaching me some lessons? That should prove a bit more entertaining than spending my nights with two gits, who couldn't tell me a rock from the lace in my shoe.

Third Person:
Under his skin, she was under his skin. Draco's arm leaned against the frame of the door, his head inclined in and platinum marred hair fell forward. He was trying to hold his tongue while she spoke, but, after a moment, he was sick of anything she had to say pertaining to being his "ally". Finally, she walked into Draco's word play and for a second his shoulders made a slight bounce from him nearly barking a laugh out. Draco didn't even bother to turn around to say this one. " I do not play, Katya. I am superior. Part Malfoy or not, you do not carry the name-sake."

Then, he abruptly turned on his heel, put his hands down and shoved them into his pockets starting to fiddle with something within the deep fabric. " Know your place! A girl is hardly beneficial for me to have as an ally. All girls are made for is to make heirs and to be the pretty little wife. That's it. " He looked down to his shoes to refer to himself a minute and his grey eyes ascended to face Katya directly.

" Comprehend that? You are my cousin, kin, family but still a woman. Unequal to me. " Draco's mouth pursed a bit, that was his upbringing talking not cruelty or anything. He would much prefer a man ally than a woman one.

Farmers Feed Cities! Farmers Feed Cities!

viktor krum

2008-05-02T06:12:36Z

unknown 3

2008-05-02T06:08:56Z

character

unknown 2

2008-05-02T06:08:23Z

character

unknown 1

2008-05-02T06:08:02Z

character

wesley twilfitt

2008-05-02T06:07:31Z

no entry.

I can't find it on GJ. I have to rewrite everything. e.e;