Post by sain on Dec 13, 2007 17:47:15 GMT -5
What's Your Name?[/u] Tyler Campbell
How can we contact you?[/u] Aim – Tcamp1992 or Ekusiadtnega
Character Information
Full name[/u] Sain Oniban
Age[/u] 29
Job/Type of Witch Wizard/Death Eater/Member of the Order[/u] DADA Teacher / Head of Ravenclaw
Wand[/u] Exactly a foot long, with essence of a Hungarian Horntail scale. The staff is wood with a metal shell around it, giving it a rod-like appearance. It excells in elemental spells.
Pet[/u] A very large, half-human sized raven named Dai. This bird appears exactly as the raven in the Ravenclaw logo.
Personality[/u]
Sain, or Proffesor Oniban, is often viewed as the hotshot young teacher that came in and took the DADA by storm with his hands-on practices. He believes what he does is the best (and only) way to effectively teach the DADA, often leading to an image of being someone with an ego and overconfidence. His antics often bounce him from woman to woman, never wanting to settle.
Despite all of this, a second face comes on from time to time. The face of a fierce warrior. His fabled battle abilities match this personality, where the often joking around Sain becomes a general, commanding forces with amazing knowledge, wisdom, and composure. The two sides seem like different people completely.
Likes[/u]
Good duels
Good duelers
Powerful spells
Mass-effect spells
Teaching through hands-on
Hands-on super hot students
Blue eyes
Blondes
Himself [Ego]
His Ravenclaw Lackeys
Dai
Looking snazay
DADA
Dislikes[/u]
Lazy people
Poor students
Poor duelers
Stalemates
Robes
Shy people
Majority of Slytherin
Anything he wants to dislike for a day’s length
People with no sense of humor
People with no sense of seriousness
Your momma jokes
Strengths Your Character Has[/u]
Super uber battles
Battle/Tactical/Books Genius
Outgoing
Looks
Weaknesses Your Character Has[/u]
Brash
Lack of self-limitations
Ego
Too outgoing
Impatience
Appearance[/u]
Sain is best described as one word: amegasexybeast. The majority of Sain’s students lose large points on tests due to only paying attention to his body. He has a very lean and muscular body type, topped with bright blue eyes, amazingly white teeth, and short blond hair.
Sain is 6’ and 175 pounds, a true figure of muscle. Upon nearly all movements, his muscles can be seen through whatever attire he chooses to wear. Common accessories are a large smile, occasionally a pair of glasses, and a woman or two given the time.
Aside from the bulgingly hot appearance of Sain, his attire characterizes him. Unlike nearly all figures in the school, Sain wears none other than a black with faint white stripes tuxedo and pants, complete with an undershirt and tie. Making him appear like a Wizarding world’s James Bond, this tuxedo only is replaced with robes when it is absolutely demanded.
Special Features And/Or Marks[/u]
Family being Sisters, brothers, mother, father, those things[/u]
Muggle family [Only known to be Muggles to the Headmaster]
Any other kinds of relations your character might have[/u]
History[/u]
The resume of Sain Oniban reads a long, plentiful, and most impressive one. From being head of his class for seven years, to being the first person to do so without ever being nominated for Prefect. From planting a frog in a cake at the Ministry of Magic, to working alongside them as an Auror as he slew countless tainted wizards. From goofing off, to punishing those who goof in his class. Sain is a man of diversity...and of great impression.
Sain is not pureblood, nor half-blood. Not quarter-blood, nor sixteenth-blood. Sain is a descendant of pure muggles, or supposedly is. The story begins with Sain's parents, two magically blessed muggles who were offered enrollment at Hogwarts, but both denied, believing it to be devil work. Both parents knew of magic though, and often managed to get a hold of The Daily Prophet. Keeping up with the magical world prepared them to be parents of a magical genius.
When Sain was just able to read larger books, he found one of these Wizarding World Newspapers and read it; the results were immediate. The boys curiosity went to work, and within a week, Sain was very knowledgeable about this 'magic.' When he reached the age of eleven, that fateful letter came to him, bearing the H seal. His parents hid the letter from him, but magical letters never fail, as the boy stumbled upon it the same day while searching for more newspapers.
The answer was no. Absolutely not. Over their dead body. With a broken heart, Sain was left little choice, and little freedom. Little freedom but to curl up in a ball...or to run. Grabbing what he would find was rather useless money, Sain travelled to Diagon Alley, following instruction of the letter. His parents wouldn't find out until they checked on him for dinner several hours later. The eleven year old boy managed to find his way to Station 9 3/4 by pure luck of leaning against it to rest. The boy was on his way to Hogwarts with nothing but an extra pair of jeans, and a couple of 'Clintons.' Sain had missed the shopping list.
On the train itself, Sain managed to befriend the opposite of himself. A young boy, hardly magically talented, who had been forced on the train with a hundred Galleons and very enthusiastic pureblood parents. Luckily enough, the boy was rich enough to have a series of 19 very high quality wands, and extra robes. Choosing one that was described by a note hanging above it as 'A World of Hurt, A World of Weather,' Sain was meant to have that wand from the start by the greater force of magic.
Upon the time of the Sorting Hat, Sain had managed to become acquaintance to many who would never be as talented as him. The show that would follow would prologue his greatness. As the Hat rested upon his head, it struggled to find words. The hat performed many off remarks about not wanting Sain to be trained in magic. At the time, the Hat sorted him (with the Headmaster's influence) to the weakest of the current Houses: Ravenclaw. For whatever reason, whether it be because of his talents or his personality, Sain was supposed to live a lone life. Oh, how he didn't.
Unlike the grade leaders of the other three Houses, Sain never became a prefect, and is fame and infamy skyrocketed. His fame earned him groupies, loving every rule broken by his magnificent spellwork. His infamy earned him a student recording his total House Point Earnings: -129. Sain broke many rules over his seven year tenure, yet somehow despite his goofing off, he learned more than any. Or maybe it just came more naturally. Sain excelled at the DADA, mastering 7th year spells before he ever took an O.W.L.
After finishing with legendary status, Sain worked his way to the Ministry of Magic, where he quickly was accepted as an Auror. Unlike other rookies, he was put to work immediately, claiming his first successful kill within mere months. He worked his way to the eyes of even the Minister himself, his most reputable battle have him slay six Death Eaters after suffering torturing, all without his wand. After accomplishing many tasks as an Auror, Sain decided to take on a new task at 26: teaching.
Much criticism followed Hogwarts for hiring such a young hand for the prestigious spot of DADA. Sain quickly silenced the critics however, averaging one more O. on his student's O.W.L.s than the previous teacher. He performed very hands-on teachings, allowing students to cast spells on each other from time to time. His class almost became a dueling hall rather than a classroom, but it worked. And it shall continue to work even after his work made him Head of Ravenclaw.
Role Playing Sample[/u]
[OOC: MEGACOUGH!]
Sain jumped back as Kenna came in with her volume knob turned too far to the right. The boy, on the other hand, had an instant response. Too instant: "Kello Henna! I mean hello Kenna!" 'Fondour' had compensated his first mistake with more volume on his second attempt.
These kids are...What. The. Hell. Sain started with a comical look of disbelief, his mouth gaping, his eyes stretched to the limit. She's just...bouncing.
Sain stayed in this trance for a full minute before Sirene entered the classroom. "Hello Beaux." He grinned as she put distance between them, standing to begin class. Yet just as he opened his mouth, he pointed to a seat relatively close to 'Beaux.'
"Over there, Darrius. And put some cologne on. It may hide your scent....of trouble. Now class, as all years before, the year...Shall be a year of fighting." Sain waited a moment for Darrius to be seated.
"I shall work you all to death...That is...if what I use doesn't kill you first. As it is your 5th year, I shall start bringing the 'Dark Arts' mentioned in my profession right here. No more stun and block, but rather know that if I close my eyes, or am a second too slow...Your magical career will end abruptly. If possible, I will have you all capable of facing me at the end of the year. Beating me? There are few students with talent good enough for that ever. You shall begin the year by fighting against one another; for much that you shall defend against is a fellow human being. After this, you shall face creatures. And then you shall learn how to hold your own against stronger wizards and witches; I shall have you all face at least some graduated Hogwarts students. Many of you will miss weeks of effective battle for I will strain you in such ways. It is my method. I am lucky enough to live here. You may be unlucky enough to die here."
Sain nodded to substitute a typical bow, and then pointed at Fondour and his obvious obsession. "You two shall face off, as well as you two." Sain pointed at the remaining two of his...diverse...students. "Both pairs shall face off, Fondour against..you. And Beaux against Trouble. Don't bother to watch the other fight, for it will cause you to lose. If a near killing blow is landed, I will do what I can to intervene. Enjoy yourselves, for someone much more powerful than the lot of you will be here to 'intervene' as well."[/size][/color]
How can we contact you?[/u] Aim – Tcamp1992 or Ekusiadtnega
Character Information
Full name[/u] Sain Oniban
Age[/u] 29
Job/Type of Witch Wizard/Death Eater/Member of the Order[/u] DADA Teacher / Head of Ravenclaw
Wand[/u] Exactly a foot long, with essence of a Hungarian Horntail scale. The staff is wood with a metal shell around it, giving it a rod-like appearance. It excells in elemental spells.
Pet[/u] A very large, half-human sized raven named Dai. This bird appears exactly as the raven in the Ravenclaw logo.
Personality[/u]
Sain, or Proffesor Oniban, is often viewed as the hotshot young teacher that came in and took the DADA by storm with his hands-on practices. He believes what he does is the best (and only) way to effectively teach the DADA, often leading to an image of being someone with an ego and overconfidence. His antics often bounce him from woman to woman, never wanting to settle.
Despite all of this, a second face comes on from time to time. The face of a fierce warrior. His fabled battle abilities match this personality, where the often joking around Sain becomes a general, commanding forces with amazing knowledge, wisdom, and composure. The two sides seem like different people completely.
Likes[/u]
Good duels
Good duelers
Powerful spells
Mass-effect spells
Teaching through hands-on
Hands-on super hot students
Blue eyes
Blondes
Himself [Ego]
His Ravenclaw Lackeys
Dai
Looking snazay
DADA
Dislikes[/u]
Lazy people
Poor students
Poor duelers
Stalemates
Robes
Shy people
Majority of Slytherin
Anything he wants to dislike for a day’s length
People with no sense of humor
People with no sense of seriousness
Your momma jokes
Strengths Your Character Has[/u]
Super uber battles
Battle/Tactical/Books Genius
Outgoing
Looks
Weaknesses Your Character Has[/u]
Brash
Lack of self-limitations
Ego
Too outgoing
Impatience
Appearance[/u]
Sain is best described as one word: amegasexybeast. The majority of Sain’s students lose large points on tests due to only paying attention to his body. He has a very lean and muscular body type, topped with bright blue eyes, amazingly white teeth, and short blond hair.
Sain is 6’ and 175 pounds, a true figure of muscle. Upon nearly all movements, his muscles can be seen through whatever attire he chooses to wear. Common accessories are a large smile, occasionally a pair of glasses, and a woman or two given the time.
Aside from the bulgingly hot appearance of Sain, his attire characterizes him. Unlike nearly all figures in the school, Sain wears none other than a black with faint white stripes tuxedo and pants, complete with an undershirt and tie. Making him appear like a Wizarding world’s James Bond, this tuxedo only is replaced with robes when it is absolutely demanded.
Special Features And/Or Marks[/u]
Family being Sisters, brothers, mother, father, those things[/u]
Muggle family [Only known to be Muggles to the Headmaster]
Any other kinds of relations your character might have[/u]
History[/u]
The resume of Sain Oniban reads a long, plentiful, and most impressive one. From being head of his class for seven years, to being the first person to do so without ever being nominated for Prefect. From planting a frog in a cake at the Ministry of Magic, to working alongside them as an Auror as he slew countless tainted wizards. From goofing off, to punishing those who goof in his class. Sain is a man of diversity...and of great impression.
Sain is not pureblood, nor half-blood. Not quarter-blood, nor sixteenth-blood. Sain is a descendant of pure muggles, or supposedly is. The story begins with Sain's parents, two magically blessed muggles who were offered enrollment at Hogwarts, but both denied, believing it to be devil work. Both parents knew of magic though, and often managed to get a hold of The Daily Prophet. Keeping up with the magical world prepared them to be parents of a magical genius.
When Sain was just able to read larger books, he found one of these Wizarding World Newspapers and read it; the results were immediate. The boys curiosity went to work, and within a week, Sain was very knowledgeable about this 'magic.' When he reached the age of eleven, that fateful letter came to him, bearing the H seal. His parents hid the letter from him, but magical letters never fail, as the boy stumbled upon it the same day while searching for more newspapers.
The answer was no. Absolutely not. Over their dead body. With a broken heart, Sain was left little choice, and little freedom. Little freedom but to curl up in a ball...or to run. Grabbing what he would find was rather useless money, Sain travelled to Diagon Alley, following instruction of the letter. His parents wouldn't find out until they checked on him for dinner several hours later. The eleven year old boy managed to find his way to Station 9 3/4 by pure luck of leaning against it to rest. The boy was on his way to Hogwarts with nothing but an extra pair of jeans, and a couple of 'Clintons.' Sain had missed the shopping list.
On the train itself, Sain managed to befriend the opposite of himself. A young boy, hardly magically talented, who had been forced on the train with a hundred Galleons and very enthusiastic pureblood parents. Luckily enough, the boy was rich enough to have a series of 19 very high quality wands, and extra robes. Choosing one that was described by a note hanging above it as 'A World of Hurt, A World of Weather,' Sain was meant to have that wand from the start by the greater force of magic.
Upon the time of the Sorting Hat, Sain had managed to become acquaintance to many who would never be as talented as him. The show that would follow would prologue his greatness. As the Hat rested upon his head, it struggled to find words. The hat performed many off remarks about not wanting Sain to be trained in magic. At the time, the Hat sorted him (with the Headmaster's influence) to the weakest of the current Houses: Ravenclaw. For whatever reason, whether it be because of his talents or his personality, Sain was supposed to live a lone life. Oh, how he didn't.
Unlike the grade leaders of the other three Houses, Sain never became a prefect, and is fame and infamy skyrocketed. His fame earned him groupies, loving every rule broken by his magnificent spellwork. His infamy earned him a student recording his total House Point Earnings: -129. Sain broke many rules over his seven year tenure, yet somehow despite his goofing off, he learned more than any. Or maybe it just came more naturally. Sain excelled at the DADA, mastering 7th year spells before he ever took an O.W.L.
After finishing with legendary status, Sain worked his way to the Ministry of Magic, where he quickly was accepted as an Auror. Unlike other rookies, he was put to work immediately, claiming his first successful kill within mere months. He worked his way to the eyes of even the Minister himself, his most reputable battle have him slay six Death Eaters after suffering torturing, all without his wand. After accomplishing many tasks as an Auror, Sain decided to take on a new task at 26: teaching.
Much criticism followed Hogwarts for hiring such a young hand for the prestigious spot of DADA. Sain quickly silenced the critics however, averaging one more O. on his student's O.W.L.s than the previous teacher. He performed very hands-on teachings, allowing students to cast spells on each other from time to time. His class almost became a dueling hall rather than a classroom, but it worked. And it shall continue to work even after his work made him Head of Ravenclaw.
Role Playing Sample[/u]
[OOC: MEGACOUGH!]
Sain jumped back as Kenna came in with her volume knob turned too far to the right. The boy, on the other hand, had an instant response. Too instant: "Kello Henna! I mean hello Kenna!" 'Fondour' had compensated his first mistake with more volume on his second attempt.
These kids are...What. The. Hell. Sain started with a comical look of disbelief, his mouth gaping, his eyes stretched to the limit. She's just...bouncing.
Sain stayed in this trance for a full minute before Sirene entered the classroom. "Hello Beaux." He grinned as she put distance between them, standing to begin class. Yet just as he opened his mouth, he pointed to a seat relatively close to 'Beaux.'
"Over there, Darrius. And put some cologne on. It may hide your scent....of trouble. Now class, as all years before, the year...Shall be a year of fighting." Sain waited a moment for Darrius to be seated.
"I shall work you all to death...That is...if what I use doesn't kill you first. As it is your 5th year, I shall start bringing the 'Dark Arts' mentioned in my profession right here. No more stun and block, but rather know that if I close my eyes, or am a second too slow...Your magical career will end abruptly. If possible, I will have you all capable of facing me at the end of the year. Beating me? There are few students with talent good enough for that ever. You shall begin the year by fighting against one another; for much that you shall defend against is a fellow human being. After this, you shall face creatures. And then you shall learn how to hold your own against stronger wizards and witches; I shall have you all face at least some graduated Hogwarts students. Many of you will miss weeks of effective battle for I will strain you in such ways. It is my method. I am lucky enough to live here. You may be unlucky enough to die here."
Sain nodded to substitute a typical bow, and then pointed at Fondour and his obvious obsession. "You two shall face off, as well as you two." Sain pointed at the remaining two of his...diverse...students. "Both pairs shall face off, Fondour against..you. And Beaux against Trouble. Don't bother to watch the other fight, for it will cause you to lose. If a near killing blow is landed, I will do what I can to intervene. Enjoy yourselves, for someone much more powerful than the lot of you will be here to 'intervene' as well."[/size][/color]