Post by Cecil Guerin on Apr 17, 2009 5:52:09 GMT -7
~Behind the Scenes~
Real Name (1st only): Amber
Location (City, State only): Wylie, TX
Age(No birthdate): 24
YIM/MSN/AIM: angelbuff4ever-yim, spadfootmarauder@hotmail.com-msn, frostkells-aim
Skype: reinla
Myspace / Facebook Page: (look to Aine Monaghan)
~Character Information~
Name and Nicknames: Cecil Guerin, Cecil
Birthday and Age: June 12, 1994, 35
Gender: Male
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Brown
Height: 6'0
Identifying marks- scars, tattoos, etc.: None....yet
Occupation: Wand Shop Owner
Affiliation: Good
Blood Status: Pureblood
~Relationships ~
Love of your Life: None
Best Friend(s): Aine Monaghan
Parents: Michael and Maria Guerin
God Parents: Max and Liz Evans
Siblings: Maxwell Guerin (29)
Other: Max and Liz Evans, Isabel and Alex Whitman, Kyle and Tess Valenti (aunts and uncles)
~Magical Traits~
||Wand Info|| Hickory, Centaur Tail Hair, Dragon Heart String, Imp Vocal Cord, 11 inches
||Special Power || None
||Special Item||: None
||Creature's Special Ability|| None
|| Patronus|| Doe
~Personality Traits ~
Worst Fear: To be trapped in a building with no way out.
Life long dream?: To be happy/
Passions:
- Riding his motorcycle
- Magic
- Reading muggle litterature
Disdain:
- Working long hours
- Fighting
- Snails
Strengths:
- Wand-Making
- Charms
- Fixing Motorcycles
Weaknesses:
- Shy
- Keeps to himself
- Does not trust
~Character Building – Thread History ~
- April 1, 2009 - Summer Mountain Jam – Cecil goes out on the town to the concert.
Character Buliding Example:
posted by Cecil Guerin on April 5, 2009 at 12:00 pm
Life was exceedingly busy for the man who made the wands for the small town of Providence. While the cold weather always sent a thrill down his spine, Cecil sometimes wished for less snow and a bit more sunshine. His motorcycle was the only transportation he had and sometimes the mountainous terrain wreaked havoc on his bike. Life inside his shop was good but Cecil rarely came out except to visit his best friend Aine. The age difference between them was not anything he worried about. He was thirty-five, she was twenty-seven, but she was the only one who had sought to make friends with the wand maker.
The invitation to the Summer Mountain Jam was a bit strange for Cecil. He wanted to mingle with the inhabitants of his small town but most never gave him the time of day except when they needed wands for a family member. For her he was making the effort to clean up a bit and step outside his comfort zone. He hoped the concert would be fun and he felt slightly overdressed as he fiddled with his getup.
The engine of his bike roared to life as he drove the distance from his house to the Ski Resort. Parking his bike in an empty spot Cecil went looking for anyone that he knew might want to talk to him. There were not a lot of people there yet but he spotted Aine and smiled. Making his way over he smiled at her as he spoke Heya girly. Surprised you managed to drag me out here. I hope it is worth the time.
posted by Cecil Guerin on April 5, 2009 at 12:00 pm
Life was exceedingly busy for the man who made the wands for the small town of Providence. While the cold weather always sent a thrill down his spine, Cecil sometimes wished for less snow and a bit more sunshine. His motorcycle was the only transportation he had and sometimes the mountainous terrain wreaked havoc on his bike. Life inside his shop was good but Cecil rarely came out except to visit his best friend Aine. The age difference between them was not anything he worried about. He was thirty-five, she was twenty-seven, but she was the only one who had sought to make friends with the wand maker.
The invitation to the Summer Mountain Jam was a bit strange for Cecil. He wanted to mingle with the inhabitants of his small town but most never gave him the time of day except when they needed wands for a family member. For her he was making the effort to clean up a bit and step outside his comfort zone. He hoped the concert would be fun and he felt slightly overdressed as he fiddled with his getup.
The engine of his bike roared to life as he drove the distance from his house to the Ski Resort. Parking his bike in an empty spot Cecil went looking for anyone that he knew might want to talk to him. There were not a lot of people there yet but he spotted Aine and smiled. Making his way over he smiled at her as he spoke Heya girly. Surprised you managed to drag me out here. I hope it is worth the time.
