( ♕ gloria perpetua » triwizard tournament )

[gently]

ｓｏ ｗｅ＇ｌｌ ｐｉｓｓ ｏｆｆ ｔｈｅ
ｎｅｉｇｈｂｏｕｒｓ!
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full name: nathaniel cyrus valmont
nickname[s]: nathan/nate
born: november twenty-third [age 19]
gender: cisgender male
orientation: bisexual/biromantic

school: hogwarts
house: pure-blood gryffindor
patronus: bongo antelope
wand: 13" maple wood w/ phoenix core
pet: archimedes [male horned owl]

main trait: dauntless
+ traits: chivalrous, passionate, accepting
- traits: reckless, stubborn, detached

height/weight: 6'3"/178 pounds
hair/eye colour: black/hazel
fc: matthew daddario

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ｓｏ ｗｅ＇ｌｌ ｐｉｓｓ ｏｆｆ ｔｈｅ
ｎｅｉｇｈｂｏｕｒｓ!

ｉｎ ｔｈｅ ｐｌａｃｅ ｔｈａｔ ｆｅｅｌｓ ｔｈｅ ｔｅａｒｓ

ｔｈｅ x ｐｌａｃｅ x ｔｏ x ｌｏｓｅ x ｙｏｕｒ x ｆｅａｒｓ
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ｙｅａｈ，xx ｒｅｃｋｌｅｓｓ
ｂｅｈａｖｉｏｕｒ！
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there's no part of nate's valiant
demeanour that doesn't scream
gryffindor. he stands up straight
and charms his way through life.
he's practical and throws his
everything into a situation with
no hold for his own safety usually.

while he's polite and accepting
of most people - his emotional
range doesn't stretch much further
than that unless he's comfortable in
one's presence. he's not overly fond
of physical contact and he'd rather
bottle his emotions than pour them
out to someone he barely knows.

he's deathly afraid of the water/
drowning due to a daunting
childhood memory though he'll
rarely admit it to anyone.

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ｙｅａｈ，xx ｒｅｃｋｌｅｓｓ
ｂｅｈａｖｉｏｕｒ！

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name eliza rose blanc
nickname lize or liza
age seventeen yrs old
blood a muggle-born
house huffp, beauxb.
wand nine inch, veela
hair, cherry, flexible
patronus snow leopard
fear very small spaces
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SEDUCING ME WITH
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introducing eliza blanc, the girl
with a charming smile and twi
nkling eyes. eliza can be a bit
of tease at times, joking aroun
d a lot, but always endearing.
but don't be fooled by her stun
ning smile. eliza is fully capab
le of fending for herself, and c
an be very stubborn and strong
-willed when she wants to be.
eliza is skilled with throwing k
nives, and also quite useful wi
th a dagger. teaming with her
would be a good option... but
making an enemy of her wou
dn't, so keep her close or keep
her far. watch out for eliza...

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xＳｗｅｅｔ ｓｍｅｌｌ
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nameKatherine Menoth.age.15.gender.female year.fifth
year.blood.half blood .house.slytherin.wand.mahogany wood,10 inch,
griffin feather gold dust.pet.whitecat.fear.fire.shy.quiet.liar

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name deimos jaime robin
age eighteen [7th year]
house a half-blood puff
patronus a fennec fox
wand thirteen inches,
veela hair core, elm
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from the very beginning deimos was clea
rly a mistake and the reason why his mo
ther, a pureblood veela, got disowned by
her family after a fling with some wizard
that resulted in deimos's birth. even as ½
wizard, ½ veela, deimos has none of the
charm, therefore he tends to avoid ment
ioning this fact at all just like the exact
reasoning for his extreme pyrophobia. t
his has a lot to do with an accident that
made deimos lose vision in his right eye.

being friendly yet awkward socially, deimos
tries to blend in with the crowd, if it wasn't for
his mismatched eyes and affectionate persona
lity. he occasionally lets his more reckless, imp
ulsive side get the best of him. while loyal to a
fault to his friends and quite tolerant of differe
nt temperaments, he will surely care to make y
our life a living hell in the most innocent and
obscure way if you lay a finger on his friends.

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though undoubtedly a hufflepuff through
and through, deimos possesses a whole
lot of courage, unless it has anything to
do with fire, and cunning. what was tha
t motivated him to put his name in the
goblet of fire might be unclear, since he
mostly seems content with not getting
himself in the spotlight, yet deimos is
more than determined to win.

[reasonable.]

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name // hennie (nia) cartrell
age // eighteen years old
house // one of the gryffindors
blood type // muggleborn
wand // 8½ inch willow, dragon
patronus // a rhinoceros
fears // being tormented
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nia has always been very flamboyant. she has
so much energy and optimism inside her that
she always seems to be happy. the witch is
very confident and not afraid to stand up to
things, which can make her appear brash.

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ＩＮ ＴＨＥ ＣＲＯＳＳＦＩＲＥ ＯＦ ＭＹ ＯＷＮ ＴＨＯＵＧＨＴＳ

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PRETENTIOUS
STRONG-WILLED
FLIRTY/TEASING
DEVIOUS
SELF-INVOLVED
CONSCIENTIOUS

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ｇｏ ａｗａｙ
ＪＵＳＴ ＤＩＤ

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freyja is superb
with anything
that pertains to
dragons. great
with herbology
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her parents are fabulously rich, and she's got a posh facade to match her 'privileged' lifestyle. it is safe to assume that she can be vain, selfish, and indifferent. but there is more than meets the eye. for instance, how did a girl like her end up at durmstrang?

although she is the only child of halvor and karina, her father had always wanted sons, and he was never good at concealing his disappointment. no matter, halvor brought up his daughter like a son; and the renowned dragonologist taught her all he knew about dragons. it was no surprise that frejya chose durmstrang over beauxbatons, and boy did she stand out like a sore thumb her first day there. but as time went by, she found a way to balance an elegant pose in a sea of burly peers. and when no one's looking, freyja can be caught being one of the guys. her competitors will often find that freyja is narssasistic, snobby, and spoiled to the core, but its just an act she plays. in truth, she knows more than she lets on. little does anyone know, she seeks to be the son her father never had above all else.

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name; freyja elspeth halvorsdotter
age; eighteen years old, 7th year
school; the durmstrang institute
house; a pure blooded slytherin
wand; 9' scots pine, heartstring
pet; eurasian owl, niklaus ♂

patronus; timber wolf
extra; she's athletic and outdoorsy, likes quiddich

[raven,]

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name noxia torres. n.n. is nox
age eighteen yrs; libra, oct.15
blood stat muggle born witch
house slytherin, seventh year
wand 13",spruce,unicorn tail
patronus red fox,vulpes vulpes
pets a snowy owl named willa
boggart a dementor. vv scary
riddikulus some dancing dogs
quidditch captain/chaser of sly
best subject dada; loves it sm
worst subject v bad at potions
extra curriculars muggle music
electives comc, favourite class
group she's with the marauders

ＭＡＤＥ ＢＹ ＴＨＥ ＡＮＧＥＬ

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ｔｒｙｉｎｇ ｔｏ ｈｉｄｅ
ＴＨＥ ＨＯＬＥ ＩＮＳＩＤＥ ＭＹ ＨＥＡＤ
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nox does not seem like a slytherin. obn
oxiously happy,loud and helpful. she's a
people-oriented person, extroverted an
d always ready to get into trouble. of c
ourse, she does posess certain charaeri
stics to be a slytherin - she's cunning an
d sneaky, lies off the bat. she's especial
ly thrifty by selling pens when the scho
ol year - these things help her along, n
o matter her blood. she lives with her m
other, both parents are divorced but she
has a twin brother. to pass the time, she
earned her position as slytherin's quiddit
ch team and has earned them quite a fe
w fantastic wins. nox has let such wins g
et to her head and after each successful
win she walks around with an inflated h
ead. she's got yet to see this.

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Aria, the name sounds calming like a lullaby right?
Well in this case no not really, she's a wild and free gi
rl. She is not afraid to speak her mind and does not
allow anyone to get in her way of doing what she wants.

house ravenclaw patronus indian Peacock
wand 10 inch, thunderbird tailfeather, birch
blood pureblood fear spiders
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name Aria Lucinex.gender femalex.
age 18 sexuality straightx.pos. traits
intelligent, optimistic, caringx.neg. traits
wild, flirtyx.role the positivex.
appearance brown hair brown
eyes, natural tanned skin,heart birth
mark on herback, slim &muscular
build, 5'6, freakishly flexible able to
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ｄｒｅａｍｓ， ｎｏｔ ＰＥＯＰＬＥ！
Growing up amongst a family of wizards
who were intent on her studying and practicing
transfiguration (even over the limits of legal transfiguration) to an ex
tent where she would always be the top of class. But in other classes s
he has weaknesses especially in divination. Overall Aria gets along wit
h everyone and is open to all people who would ask to pair up with her
during the triwizard tournament. Probably one of the bravest girls you
will ever meet and a girl who will always have your back whenever th
ere are times of trouble, if need be she'll come to your rescue. Before
rushing into a risky situation however she will thoroughly think over th
situation before rushing in making her a valuable and wise person to
be paired up with. When working together with the group there will al
ways come a time when a distraction or someone needs to take one for
the team when that time comes it'll always be Aria who volunteers for
the role of a sacrifice or whatever it need be. She'll always take it as a
challenge or a game despite it being an extremely dangerous situation,
she will do whatever it takes to protect her friends before thinking of
herself.
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there will be a race around a muggle city. magic is forbidden; all wands will be taken before
the tasks begin. you must use only your wits to make your way with a map. there are underg
round tunnels that you can take as a shortcut, but they are extremely dangerous, as they are
infested with full-grown, male blast-ended skrewts. you are to start at one end of the city an
d end at the other. cars are allowed, but only if one of the team members has a license. ther
e are off-road parts of the city, so cars cannot be used at all times.

( first place: 70 points )
( second place: 50 points )
( third place: 40 points )
( fourth place: 25 points )
( fifth place: 15 points )
( sixth place: 10 points )

extra +10 points to any team who shows excellent teamwork. no student competing knows this.

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xxxｄｕｒｍｓｔｒａｎｇ ｓｔｕｄｅｎｔ x⋆x ｔａｇｓ xno one for now


the cool morning air contrasted her hot and perspiring body. the sun’s rays had just begun to kiss the forbidden forest as she raced along it’s edges. her breaths were rapid, deep, but strong, her heart was pumping, and her feet steadily drummed on the cold dark earth. it was imperative that the witch was to stick to her morning routine—largely comprised by a strict workout routine that started at the crack of dawn. although no one was allowed to be out at such an early hour, the professors were lenient towards the ‘foreign’ students with the assumption that they had their own customs back home. freyja had no problem taking advantage, and she did so everyday.

she trained alone, largely because a, no one likes waking up early or b, her workouts were too demanding for most of her peers. solitude suited her fine, and the forbidden forest didn’t scare her even at the slightest. she found the dark timber comforting in a way, as it reminded her of her days in the Scandinavian backcountry. if she had her way, she would have loved to shoot across the dense woods, but her rule-bending could only go so far. Hogwarts was particularly explicit that students were not to be roaming the forests, and freyja was already pushing it by hanging near the outskirts.

there was an inkling that she was supposed to be accompanied on her workout that day, but knowing how impatient she is, freyja had no problem ditching the tardy companion. no hard feelings or anything, but she wasn't going to wait for no one. besides, if they were truly up for the challenge, she would have expected to have met them at some point during her morning sprint. and by the looks of it, it was a no-show after all. her long brown hair whipped through the wind, otherwise a tangled lion's mane if it weren't for the hair tie that kept it tame. although she ditched her jogging partner, her stormy blue eyes were on high alert, continuously searching for the abandoned accomplice. she half-expected, half-hoped that they would have showed up.

before long, she circled around the lake and reversed back to the hogwarts castle. despite the fact that she was drenched in her own sweat, and clothed an exercise uniform, she had no incentive to wash up before proceeding to breakfast. besides, it wasn't like she smelled or anything. as she entered the great hall, it was still an early hour in the morning. there were a few wizards prowling about, but most of them were 5th years, undoubtedly studying for their O.W.L.s examinations. no face was familiar to her, except for the goblet that stood before her, with everlasting fire burning within it.

it was choosing day, and she hadn't yet entered in her name into the goblet. unlike her peers who dropped their names when there was an audience, with the utmost grandeur (whom she found arrogant), freyja had waited for the time when the goblet was unattended. but who was she to judge when she was usually the unpleasant company? wasn't she the snob? the one that always had to be the center of attention? the vain? the conceited one? freyja wasn't afraid to admit to her negative dispositions, yet there was more to her than what many would have cared to notice. sure, she probably should have been nicer to some of the kids at hogwarts and beauxbatons, but at least she could tell who was an honest friend. true, she could be a jerk at times, but there were others far worse than her; swathed in sunshine, beauty, and false righteousness... like some of those beauxbatons girls. at the very least, freyja's acts of kindness were genuine.

with a piece of parchment and a quill, the girl quietly signed her name and discarded it into the flames. she watched as the fire enthusiastically consumed her bit of paper, scattering the remains into a hot oblivion. she then scoured the empty great hall and considered her limited seating choices. quickly settling for an empty spot on the bench, she gently tugged on her running shorts that had a tendency to ride up her legs, largely due to her tall frame and crunched her legs under the table, just as students were filing in for breakfast.