Name: Leviathen Gryffiths
Nickname: Levi
Age: 16
Year: 6th
House: Gryffindor
Special ability and/or breed:none
Appearence: Levi\'s eyes are a vague yellow colour. His hair hangs to about shoulder length when it is curly, when it\'s straightened out it is about an inch longer. He finds it very diffictult to control it and oftern wears a muggle beany hat to keep it out of the way. He has very feminine features and knows it, but doesn\'t really care.
Levi likes muggle clothing, and when he is not wearing his school robes, he favours a pair of black jeans and a black shirt.
Personality:Very out-going and easy to get along with. He is very chatty and will strike up a conversation with who ever is interesting. He doesn\'t take a hint when someone wants him to leave. When he is a good friends with someone he will put his life on the line for them. If he doesn\'t like you he can hold a grudge for a very very very long time
History:Levi\'s birth was an accident. His father, a pure-blood wizard was married and happy with three children of his own. One evening, his father was either very drunk or very bored, because nine months later, a muggle woman had a very un-planned baby with a father no-where to be found. The woman was deemed unfit to care for a child at the time, as she was going through a few financial and illegal crisis\'s. Levi was taken from her and placed into a muggle foster home in the south east of England. There he grew up believing himself like the others he knew and lived with.
He attended a muggle school with those at the home, and did very well in his grades, being in foster care hadn\'t effected him like it did some, causing many children to be anti-social, distrusting youths, Levi was pretty much uneffected, but he had never known anything else. It annoyed him sometimes, at school, as the students and teachers that knew he was in a foster home, often saw it their duty to pity him and try and convince him to \'stop hiding his feelings and let his emotions throught\', often using lines like
its not healthy to bottle up your emotions. or
I know how hard it must be for you. He didn\'t need that and was perfectly happy in his home.
Everyone had their hopes on him to get a scholarship into a private secondry school, where his true potential could be accessed, nobody knew how truely that would happen. When he was eleven, he was accepted into hogwarts school of witchcraft and Wizardry. He had been noticing for a while, since he was about nine, that there was something a little off about him, how some things he wanted to happen would happen, just like that. Now he understood. Only his social worker saw the letter, he wouldn\'t let anyone else know, he feared jelousy and people disliking him for his new discovery. He and his social worker made reasons for him to get special, priority trips to london. And they said he had been accepted into a bording school from the first of september.
He did well at Hogwarts too, learning quickly about this secretive world and way of life.
Person portraying the character in avatar/signature:*
Wand: 11 3/4 inch, Hazel, merfolf hair
Loyalty: Undecided
Relationship status: Single
RP sample:It was late afternoon and the September sun burned bright over the Hogwarts grounds. The majority of the students were out enjoying the remains of the summer sun, before autumn fully set in. The leaves of the trees were already begining to change from their healthy deep green to the vibrant colours which signalled the end of their season.
Lily was one of the minority who decided it would be better to keep to the shady common room. Due to her vivid red hair, and the accompanying fair skin led to her having to limit he time in the sun. She burnt really easily in direct sunlight. She had brought mass amount of suncream, but she had to have very high factor which was quite hard to find, and she found muggle brands to be more effective. She needed to save her supply for the summer so she could spend time outside before the school year ended. She also was taking some time away from her friends, she found that they were all fussing over her, trying to make her talk about her holiday and how things were going with Severus. Some were trying to be nice and tell her it was just a slip up. Other's were trying to be helpful by bad mouthing him and making seem like a complete monster. She just couldn't cope with that right now, she was still deciding how she felt at the moment, she didn't need their input.
Instead she sat indoors on one of the large, plush armchairs in the middle of the deserted common room. She had her hair tied into a loose bun on the top of her head, but strands were already coming loose and hanging around her face. Around her slim form hung a loose, flattering green dress.
She smiled softly at the book, she was re-reading it for the third time and it was one of her favorites. Just then she heard the portrait swing open and footsteps which made her glance up at who had come and disturbed her quiet retreat.
[from my site as Lily Evans]