Name: James Matthew Hunter (James, Jimmy)

Age: 13

Height: 5' 5''

Hair and Eyes: Blonde hair, cut short and with dyed green tips (much to the dismay of his parents), dark brown eyes.

Other: Thin features, scar under the left side of his chin.

Personality: Relatively easy-going, with a somewhat twisted sense of humour (though certainly not harmful humour), comfortable in a large group of people, though he doesn't like enormous amounts of attention directed his way, as it tends to make him nervous and forget what he's supposed to be doing. Fits of brief hyperness (brought on by just a wee bit much sugar) can make him appear a bit... manic.

Background: A third year transfer student from Durmstrang, he's currently suffering a bit of homesickness, especially as his mother has recently been put into a private mental ward and he misses being able to visit her. He's very determined to bring home good grades to make his father happy, and to ensure that his future career in the family business of running one of the largest broomstick companies is secured.

He rather likes Charms and Potions, and even History, given the right subject and a decent book on the matter. However, he's dreadful at Transfiguration, and as for Astronomy, it's doubtful he'd be able to even identify anything beyond, "Er... It's.... a constelly-thingy?"

He's the proud possessor of a tabby cat named Amiro, who shows his affection by leaving cat hair on almost everything, despite James's attempts to Charm it all off.

OOC: Seeing as this is one of me first attempts at role-playing, perhaps I should have started out with a girl, since I am, in fact, female. Oh well, the die has been cast, and life goes on! The main idea in being a transfer student is that if I get anything wrong in any way, I can blame it on poor James for not knowing what's what. Evil... yes. I can't help it. Glad to meet you all, and hope to see you out there!