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BRADLEY, ryan
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School Photo; introduce yourself, okay; name: cay. or Staci which is my real name. -shudder- age: fifteen in less than a month. gender: female. experience: four or so years? other characters on the site: none yet where did you find us?: silly, i'm an admin! show the other half of you; full name: Ryan Lorcan Albert Bradley. name meanings: The first nicknames: None, really. Just Ryan. age: Seventeen. gender: [male/female] Male. house: Ravenclaw. bloodline: Half-blood. alliance: Purely neutral. do I look big in this; appearance::His Mother is Japanese and Ryan takes on the appearance of that side of his nationality. His skin is a rich caramel colour as though he has been lying in the sun for hours to get such a tan. His build is quite slender and he is tall though he walks slouched, rising to his full height only when he is angry. He reaches about 6'0" at his proper height. He tends not to care much about his appearance, or that is the impression you get firstly; his robes are slightly too big and seem to hang on him, the Gryffindor badge stitched onto the chest lost beneath folds of black material. It's not like he deliberately hides it - Ryan's not exactly proud to be a Gryffindor but nor is he ashamed of it. It's like he couldn't care less what house he was placed in... but let's save that for personality.
His hair. Ryan's hair is a wild exploding mess most of the time and the Professors are always telling him to comb it or at least attempt to tame it. He never does. It's black and sticks up in odd places, almost obscuring his vision completely from the way it hangs down infront of his face. The way it sits, one might think he has self-confidence problems or wants to hide some sort of deformity on his face. He doesn't even brush it out of his eyes when he writes or reads, merely squinting in an attempt to see the words. His eyes are a rich brown colour, and always seem to hold some sort of a challenge - though this is rarely seen, thanks to his hair. His face is otherwise quite plain, though with a slightly long nose. He is by no means handsome but neither is he unnattractive - he's the sort of person your glance would kind of slide over unless you wanted to scoff at the scruffy first impression he makes upon most people.
He doesn't seem to be particularly muscular - if anything, he's a little on the scrawny side. He eats a normal amount for a boy of his age, if not a little more, but he never seems to put on weight. The few times he speaks infront of people, they notice that his voice is quite deep and he would make a good head boy or prefect - it holds a certain amount of authority and implies it would be very difficult to intimidate or bully him. It's quite sharp usually though there's a soft tone to it that is rarely included in his words. He has quite defined bones in his face and when angry, his jaw clenches noticably and the jaw bone sticks out. His tongue often juts in his cheek too, making a lump in the side of his face. He also has a habit of nibbling his bottom lip a little too hard when lost in thought so it can often be seen cut from where he got a little carried away. His eyebrows often furrow in concentration too when he is thinking, making it look like he is narrowing his eyes in a glare.
Other than the few emotions he shows, he usually looks quite calm, cold, calculating and detached from his surroundings. Over-all, he's not attractive, but not unnattractive either. celeb representative:how does my mind work; likes: [10+] - Solitude - Hard-working people -Rain - Problem-solving - Animals - Magical creatures - Writing - Reading - Getting good grades - Mind games - Devotion - Ambition - Care Of Magical Creatures - Defence Against The Dark Arts - Duelling lessons - Peace dislikes: [10+]- Disruptions - Laziness - Annoyance - Two-faced people - Back-stabbers - Tom Riddle - The Knights Of Walpurgis - Unintelligent people - Divination - Guessing - Opinionated people strengths: [5+] - Care Of Magical Creatures - Intelligent - Defence Against The Dark Arts - Good reasoning skills - Not easily intimidated - Not easily put down - Good at keeping emotions in check weaknesses: [5+] - Divination - Anything to do with something beyond solid facts - Flying - Relationships; any kind of relationships - Being stuck in small spaces freaks him out - Hospitals freak him out quirks: [3+]- Nail-biting - Slouches when walking - Biting bottom lip secrets: Thinking he might be asexual. boggart: When Ryan comes across a boggart, darkness encloses him - it turns into darkness and presses against him almost and he panics. He can't stand small spaces, having serious claustraphobia. He also fears death and the unknown. patronus: personality: "My personality? I can't recall the last time someone ever asked me what I was like. I guess it's because I'm not very social and I should probably start with that. I don't like getting too close to people and therefore I don't like making friends or having relationships. A bit weird? Probably. I prefer solitude since I can reason better without distractions. Friends stab you in the back and betray you - who needs enemies? Who needs friends actually? I'm fine without them. I prefer it this way. Really, I do - as for girls... I'm not even sure if I'd like to settle down. I really am okay with my life right now. Except for that ongoing war in the muggle word but that's a completely different story, right?
I'm smart. I won't be modest here. I didn't get as good grades as a couple of people but I'd bet anything my problem-solving skills and powers of deduction would impress you. I don't blame you for being impressed - I'm pretty good. It's solitude that helped me to this level so I'll be damned if I ever start socialising too much to concentrate. I love solving problems and right here I'll say, if I ever make a mistake, chances are I'm going to deny it with everything in my power. Not that I usually make mistakes. I usually double-check what I've analysed or evaluated. My best grade in school was in Care Of Magical Creatures, simply because I love animals and magical creatures. There's just something about them. I have a certain fondness for them that I have never felt for any human.
I'm not prejudiced, really I'm not. I see shades of grey in everyone - it's just that the grey is darker in some people and they have the potential of evil within them. I don't assume that everyone is either pure or evil and people that do are fools. Right? As an ex-Ravenclaw, I don't judge Slytherins. Hell, I hated half of Gryffindor (as well as Slytherin). Always full of themselves because they were meant to be brave. I'm not even a supporter of Harry Potter. Nor was I one of Lord Voldemort, mind. I didn't support either side of that pointless war. I was completely neutral and proud to be so.
I like bad weather. I don't know why but I like thunderstorms, snow and particularly rain. The way it feels so refreshing against your skin. I don't care if it makes my hair look even worse, or me look even worse - the bags under my eyes do that already. Oh that reminds me, I love staying up all night and I'm a bit of an insomniac. I abuse that power as much as I can and don't like sleeping. To be completely honest with you, I'm afraid of death and isn't sleep a cousin of death? Whatever the case with sleep and death, I sleep as little as I possibly can. I have better things I could be doing. Also, I think I'm usually pretty good at shielding my emotions from other people. No, I'm adept at it. My eyes sometimes give me away though but they're usually hidden by my hair, so that's fine. Certain things make me freak out though like feeling trapped. Hospitals do too, since they're full of the sick and dying. Knowing I'll be like that one day... oh God. Oh and change kind of scares me too - I like things to be consistent, like a lot of people do. What's the point in change if things work fine as they are?
I'm not easily intimidated and I'm pretty driven. If I want something, I'll do everything reasonable in my power to get it no matter who or what is in my way. I love working toward something - that rush of adrenaline is something that just can't be beaten. I'm not easily bullied by others, despite having been quiet in school.
An abrupt end, but there's not much left to say about me." it's a family affair; mother and occupation: father and occupation: brothers: sisters: other relatives: history:Ryan Bradley was born to two proud parents on October 13th in 1976. They loved their son dearly and spoiled him but soon they began to realise he was rather odd. He hardly cried and hardly laughed when he reached the age where he should be - he never showed any curiousity toward his surroundings. It was almost like he was completely emotionless and needless to say, this worried his confused parents who took him to a healer to see if he had a condition. The healer soothingly told him he was just an odd child and slightly unconvinced but feeling reassured all the same, they took him home and continued with their lives. He began to show signs of accidental magic at an early age and this was the first sign that he was quite an intelligent boy.
He grew up not wanting to play with the other children, wanting to sit in his room and read up on Hogwarts or study from around age six onwards. This concerned his parents yet again but they left him alone and spoiled him still, buying him whatever he wanted since his Father was quite wealthy. He didn't seem to care whether he was spoiled or not however, not bothering about it or asking for much more than he was given. He never cared enough to thank them either.
At Hogwarts, he was unsurprisingly sorted into Ravenclaw for his high intelligence level and powers of deduction. He did well there, passing his OWLs and NEWTs with flying colours, though not quite perfect grades. He didn't make many friends at Hogwarts either and he rarely went on dates with girls - not that many of them wanted to anyway, he was pretty weird. Only the desperate girls really wanted to.
Now he's in his seventh year, he's quite the same and tries to ignore the ongoing war.
All wars are pointless. it's the end of the show; what is the secret word?: [read the rules please!] member title: roleplaying sample:
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