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Erkling
Join Date: Jul 2009 Location: lost in the mountain
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Periwinkle Evie Paeng Slytherin Fifth Year | Bre Bear | Asherine | Whisper | Kemmy | Raeney | Madyra | Bumble Bee Model/Face Claim: Harry Styles. {2010-2012} { Basic } Full Name: Bradson Alek Somerhalder. Nicknames: Brady just Brady... Age: 12 Date of Birth: August 1st, 2077. Place of Birth: London, England. Residence: Galloway, Scotland. Accent: Scottish. Nationality: Scottish. Blood Status: Half Blood. Relationship Status: Too young for this... { Education } Hogwarts House: Hufflepuff Hogwarts Year: Second Year Wand Type: 10 inch supple Laurel with Phoenix Feather Patronus: N/A Amortentia: N/A Boggart: N/A .Hogwarts: { September 2088 - Present } Class of 2095 { Languages Spoken }
. English { Appearance } Hair Color: Brunette. Hair Length: medium Hairstyle: Whatever it looks like when he wakes up. Eye Color: Blue-green Height: 5 foot 5 1/2 inches { Family } Biological Mother: Giselle Smithson b.2055 Adoptive Mother: Whitnee Gardner Somerhalder b. January 2, 2060 Father: Jasper Somerhalder b. April 15, 2058 d. February 13, 2086 Paternal Grandmother/Guardian: Celena { Malfoy } Somerhalder b.2022 Half-Brother: Phillip Romalotti b. November 30, 2076 Half-Brother: Jeremy Somerhalder b. December 26, 2080 d. January 10, 2084 Half-Sister: Laila Somerhalder b. June 21, 2082 d. January 10, 2084 Half-Sister: Celeste Somerhalder b. March 7, 2083 { Friends } Kat Delgado [ best friend ]
Phillip Romalotti
Miranda Blaze
Echo Duchannes
Esme Darcy
Tim Finch
Azura Kennedy { Personality }
Bradson is very hyper, he's nice but to an extent. He won't let people push him around and at times he can come off as being ver full of himself. Like his father Brady doesn't fully trust that easily. He is very loyal and patient. He's always up for making new friends as well. { Background } *needs to type it up* { Post Color }
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__________________ if it weren't for the wind blowin', carryin' me to the wide open white lines rollin' and the tires smokin', it wouldn't be the rearview lookin' in if it weren't for the wind |
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