Post by Bruce Diggs on Aug 3, 2008 23:59:31 GMT -5
Bruce 'Reb' Diggs
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` the basics ,
• Character's full name: Bruce 'Reb' Diggs
• Age: Twenty One
• Birthday: July 21st
• Blood Status: Pureblood
• Former House: Slytherin
` this wizardry stuff ,
• Wand: Hawthorn - Dragon Scale - 9 1/2" - Quite Rigid
• Job: Thief
• Alliance: Off and on
• Why is your character fit for this alliance? N/A
• Boggart: A crazy obsessed girlfriend.
` some psychoanalysis ,
• Likes: Women, Cigarettes, Dirty Pubs, Thieving, Fine wine, Expensive places, Making a quick buck, Playing hearts, Fire Whiskey, Tom boys (sometimes), A good round of Quidditch, Dusters, Shady Figures, Snogging (A lot), White teeth, and a good fragrance, Sunglasses.
• Dislikes: Prissy people, Gold diggers, Coffee, Poorly made food, Horrible tippers, Dirty clothes, Unclean places, Unclean people, Long finger nails, Sandpaper, Chalk, Snobs, Direct Sunlight, Sweat, Coins. Needy people, and Clingy women.
• Your goals, and why: To master the art of thieving would make him and his father quite proud, but another goal in Bruce's life is to learn and become a well known Quidditch player, leaving the thief life behind him. Being a big Quidditch fan himself, he sees nothing more in the future than to try and create a new life in the Quidditch world. Plus, from what he heard from a little bird is that fame goes hand in hand with the ladies.
• Personality:
Your typical Slytherin graduate.
Known to be the evil twin, Bruce is quite the sly cunning brother whom does nothing but try and create a ruse around whomever he wants to get a kick out of. Bruce finds pure amusement in making others feel slightly unwelcome in his presence but he knows they'll always come running back. He has a slight humor to him that could make anyone laugh, for good or bad. When it comes to sticky situations, Bruce is the type to run away instead of face the problems ahead of him, even though he has the trait that makes him an easy problem solver.
Nicknamed 'The heartbreaker' whilst in Hogwarts, Bruce has no problem with playing mind games when it comes to women he is or isn't interested in. Playing with hearts is the name of the game when it comes to Bruce, he will treat a woman whichever way he feels he should. If a girl deserves his true heart, she might just get it... but she might have to fight for it before doing so, but his fear of commitment might come in between a relationship with Bruce due to his past experiences.
He is quite good at deicing and lying to whomever he wants to, trust and Bruce don't go hand in hand. Bruce keeps his friends close but his enemies closer, you'd be considered lucky to be in Bruce's circle of friends, due to the fact that he shows his true self -- only to them. He is known to be quite arrogant although he has his faults and can be easily brought down if he lets anyone know what makes his clock tick the opposite way.
To those whom don't know Bruce, he is a mystery just waiting to be discovered.
` your head shot ,
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• Play By: Orlando Bloom
` beauty is skin deep ,
• Height: 6'1"
• Weight: 166
• Eyes: Deep Hazel
• Hair: Shaggy short and choppy with a bit of a foehawk thrown in there.
• Face && Complexion: Mostly like his brother, Bruce has a very sharp jawline and structured chin with a mix of soft features, that level out his face. Bruce's face is normally graced with stubble or covered with facial hair. What separates him from his brother is a mark behind his ear and another near his collar bone.
• Build: Bruce is quite tall with a slim slender frame, he has a well toned upper and lower body due to the fact that staying in his 'prime' means everything to him.
• Prized Possessions: The two things he would never trade for anything in the world would have to be, twin daggers passed down from his father to him and his older twin brother Haden, also a rusty pocket watch he found on the rainy streets of Knockturn Alley believed to be from the late 1900's.
• Movement: Swift and sly, his job requires such movements.
• Speech: Bruce has a strong London accent which isn't too hard to make out.
` more indepth ,
• History:
In the middle of July, Lucinda and Trevor Diggs welcomed two twin boys, Haden (oldest by one minute) and Bruce into their crazy stealing lives, thankfully that was the only weird thing about their parents lives while growing up. Haden and Bruce had an off and on relationship whilst growing up, Haden was the first to walk, he was always one to try and over achieve certain thing and without a doubt -- he was good at it. Haden had always been the one to push the fact that he was the older twin by one minute into Bruce's face, which only made Bruce try and one up him as they aged together. Still to this day Bruce feels the need to try and one up his brother only because of the simple fact of how they were when growing up. Bruce felt as though Haden was the prized twin, instead of him which can sometimes make their friendship as brothers a bit on the rocky side. Luckily that hasn't gotten in the way recently -- Bruce has seemed to embrace and get over the fact of the twins differences.
At the young age of two, Trevor and Lucinda got jiggy with it and caused another precious baby to be born, named Adela, now the youngest of the family. Nor Haden or Bruce can remember the birth of their younger sister, it was all a big blur to them. Now growing up with their new sister seemed somewhat difficult to Bruce as Adela started to age. Haden seemed to get along with Adela a bit more than Bruce had been -- but he didn't try too hard to be on every bodies side, he knew that eventually Adela would more than likely become the golden child and would have to be spoiled just as much as the twins were. And just as Bruce thought it would turn out, that did happen, and like any other good brother he accepted the fact and let it be.
Once Bruce and Haden were of age to go to Hogwarts, they soon found out that the two were complete opposites and were chosen into two different houses that shared nothing in common. Hufflepuff was known to hold the calm, outgoing, and loyal which had fit Bruce's brother to a strong point. Once finding himself placed in Slytherin the two brothers had a rivalry as to whom was better, Bruce had never seen any interest in the Hufflepuff house and found it to be the most unliked of them all. Bruce's crew of friends would fill his head in Hogwarts, making him feel as though Slytherin was the only prized house in the magical castle of students. Haden and Bruce were rivaled so much that they both tried out to become a Quidditch player. Haden hadn't been such a fan of Quidditch and had seemed to only do it to prove a point to Bruce, the point was proven and both of them were chosen to play on the field at Hogwarts.
When it came to girls in hogwarts, Haden and Bruce were never one to share whom they like. I
• Roleplay Sample:
• Character's full name: Bruce 'Reb' Diggs
• Age: Twenty One
• Birthday: July 21st
• Blood Status: Pureblood
• Former House: Slytherin
` this wizardry stuff ,
• Wand: Hawthorn - Dragon Scale - 9 1/2" - Quite Rigid
• Job: Thief
• Alliance: Off and on
• Why is your character fit for this alliance? N/A
• Boggart: A crazy obsessed girlfriend.
` some psychoanalysis ,
• Likes: Women, Cigarettes, Dirty Pubs, Thieving, Fine wine, Expensive places, Making a quick buck, Playing hearts, Fire Whiskey, Tom boys (sometimes), A good round of Quidditch, Dusters, Shady Figures, Snogging (A lot), White teeth, and a good fragrance, Sunglasses.
• Dislikes: Prissy people, Gold diggers, Coffee, Poorly made food, Horrible tippers, Dirty clothes, Unclean places, Unclean people, Long finger nails, Sandpaper, Chalk, Snobs, Direct Sunlight, Sweat, Coins. Needy people, and Clingy women.
• Your goals, and why: To master the art of thieving would make him and his father quite proud, but another goal in Bruce's life is to learn and become a well known Quidditch player, leaving the thief life behind him. Being a big Quidditch fan himself, he sees nothing more in the future than to try and create a new life in the Quidditch world. Plus, from what he heard from a little bird is that fame goes hand in hand with the ladies.
• Personality:
Your typical Slytherin graduate.
Known to be the evil twin, Bruce is quite the sly cunning brother whom does nothing but try and create a ruse around whomever he wants to get a kick out of. Bruce finds pure amusement in making others feel slightly unwelcome in his presence but he knows they'll always come running back. He has a slight humor to him that could make anyone laugh, for good or bad. When it comes to sticky situations, Bruce is the type to run away instead of face the problems ahead of him, even though he has the trait that makes him an easy problem solver.
Nicknamed 'The heartbreaker' whilst in Hogwarts, Bruce has no problem with playing mind games when it comes to women he is or isn't interested in. Playing with hearts is the name of the game when it comes to Bruce, he will treat a woman whichever way he feels he should. If a girl deserves his true heart, she might just get it... but she might have to fight for it before doing so, but his fear of commitment might come in between a relationship with Bruce due to his past experiences.
He is quite good at deicing and lying to whomever he wants to, trust and Bruce don't go hand in hand. Bruce keeps his friends close but his enemies closer, you'd be considered lucky to be in Bruce's circle of friends, due to the fact that he shows his true self -- only to them. He is known to be quite arrogant although he has his faults and can be easily brought down if he lets anyone know what makes his clock tick the opposite way.
To those whom don't know Bruce, he is a mystery just waiting to be discovered.
` your head shot ,
• 100 x 100 Icon:
• Play By: Orlando Bloom
` beauty is skin deep ,
• Height: 6'1"
• Weight: 166
• Eyes: Deep Hazel
• Hair: Shaggy short and choppy with a bit of a foehawk thrown in there.
• Face && Complexion: Mostly like his brother, Bruce has a very sharp jawline and structured chin with a mix of soft features, that level out his face. Bruce's face is normally graced with stubble or covered with facial hair. What separates him from his brother is a mark behind his ear and another near his collar bone.
• Build: Bruce is quite tall with a slim slender frame, he has a well toned upper and lower body due to the fact that staying in his 'prime' means everything to him.
• Prized Possessions: The two things he would never trade for anything in the world would have to be, twin daggers passed down from his father to him and his older twin brother Haden, also a rusty pocket watch he found on the rainy streets of Knockturn Alley believed to be from the late 1900's.
• Movement: Swift and sly, his job requires such movements.
• Speech: Bruce has a strong London accent which isn't too hard to make out.
` more indepth ,
• History:
In the middle of July, Lucinda and Trevor Diggs welcomed two twin boys, Haden (oldest by one minute) and Bruce into their crazy stealing lives, thankfully that was the only weird thing about their parents lives while growing up. Haden and Bruce had an off and on relationship whilst growing up, Haden was the first to walk, he was always one to try and over achieve certain thing and without a doubt -- he was good at it. Haden had always been the one to push the fact that he was the older twin by one minute into Bruce's face, which only made Bruce try and one up him as they aged together. Still to this day Bruce feels the need to try and one up his brother only because of the simple fact of how they were when growing up. Bruce felt as though Haden was the prized twin, instead of him which can sometimes make their friendship as brothers a bit on the rocky side. Luckily that hasn't gotten in the way recently -- Bruce has seemed to embrace and get over the fact of the twins differences.
At the young age of two, Trevor and Lucinda got jiggy with it and caused another precious baby to be born, named Adela, now the youngest of the family. Nor Haden or Bruce can remember the birth of their younger sister, it was all a big blur to them. Now growing up with their new sister seemed somewhat difficult to Bruce as Adela started to age. Haden seemed to get along with Adela a bit more than Bruce had been -- but he didn't try too hard to be on every bodies side, he knew that eventually Adela would more than likely become the golden child and would have to be spoiled just as much as the twins were. And just as Bruce thought it would turn out, that did happen, and like any other good brother he accepted the fact and let it be.
Once Bruce and Haden were of age to go to Hogwarts, they soon found out that the two were complete opposites and were chosen into two different houses that shared nothing in common. Hufflepuff was known to hold the calm, outgoing, and loyal which had fit Bruce's brother to a strong point. Once finding himself placed in Slytherin the two brothers had a rivalry as to whom was better, Bruce had never seen any interest in the Hufflepuff house and found it to be the most unliked of them all. Bruce's crew of friends would fill his head in Hogwarts, making him feel as though Slytherin was the only prized house in the magical castle of students. Haden and Bruce were rivaled so much that they both tried out to become a Quidditch player. Haden hadn't been such a fan of Quidditch and had seemed to only do it to prove a point to Bruce, the point was proven and both of them were chosen to play on the field at Hogwarts.
When it came to girls in hogwarts, Haden and Bruce were never one to share whom they like. I
• Roleplay Sample:
Travis had the day off and had made an excuse so Thomas could work instead of him. He had been out flirting with any girl he could find while he had quite an adventure today. A kid ran away with his ice cream cone, the same kids mother kicked Travis in the knee for blaming the kid and to top it all off he hadn't flirted with one single girl yet. Maybe working would have been the better route to take. But karma is a bitch and it was bound to catch up to Travis sooner or later, too bad it had to be now. Travis lurked around with a large ice cream stain on his shirt, hands in his pockets, and messy hair. It looked as if he was homeless almost. But then he remembered homeless people can't afford ice cream even if it did end up on their shirt.
Being in Knockturn alley he decided the best thing to do is head to the Poison Apple to see if Thomas hadn't closed up yet. The streets had only a few people walking amongst them while most hurdled by corners of most of the buildings, possibly selling potions that you wouldn't find anywhere else other than a creepy guys lab coat. Interesting in what they might be selling Travis walked up to the guy near the cornered and looked in right in the eye. "So... Whatcha sellin'?" He asked while rocking back and fourth on the back of his heel of his foot. The old man with the really long gray bread looked at him as if he wanted to eat his babies for dinner. Suddenly his voice broke the silence. "It's a potion to make you even more attractive than you already are." The man stated before seeing someone and quickly handing Travis the potion and running.
Hmmm, That's odd. Not everyday Travis gets a free potion from a creepy guy in an alley. He suddenly got interested, interested like a twelve year old boy seeing his very hot babysitter for the first time. That kinda curious. Looking at the label on the back of the potion he didn't even bother to read it nor did he read the warning signs. Popping off the cork he poured the red potion down his throat and stood there for a while. The potion didn't have an odd flavor nor did it make his stomach turn. But why didn't he feel any changes? it was very odd indeed. Little did he know that his appearance had changed and made him look exactly like Thomas Smith, His best friend slash used to be brother in law. But Travis couldn't tell he had changed to look exactly like his best friend. After all he didn't have a mirror to look in or anything along those lines.
"This potion sucks, It does nothing!" He said and threw the empty potion bottle across the street. It hit the ground with a loud crash and a sudden sound of the glass breaking. If only he had looked at the label and warning signs... Stupid Travis. It was just like him whenever he got curious or excited he would only focus on one thing. He remembered the time when he drank bubbles thinking it would taste like ice cream because the bubbles were in a bottle that looked exactly like an ice cream cone. That didn't turn out too well. Thomas was there to see the consequences, and they weren't too pretty.
The label on the back of the potion had read,
'This potion will make you even more attractive than you already are. ((assuming you are, which you probably aren't)) It will make all your desires come true! It will make you look exactly like who or what you want to look like! It is better than plastic surgery and you will love your new looks! Looks only stay for twenty four hours. Drowsiness may accrue. If you are not satisfied with this product see potion number six. Warning: Potion might have a different side effect. Side effects are: Looking more ugly than you already are, Looking like someone you'd rather not want to look like, Looking like your mother/father at the age of fifty x 6, or not having an effect at all.'
If only Travis didn't have an effect at all, But it soaked up quite nicely. Travis had each and every detail of Thomas Smith down. It was like this potion was out to get him. Karma did really have a problem with Travis tonight. But little did Travis know he looked like his best friend. With a shrug of his shoulders he started to make his way down the street getting closer and closer to the Poison Apple Inn. He thought he'd stop by and check and see how Thomas was doing all by himself. He knew Thomas could get a little scared sometimes and hide in the closet to cry for hours upon hours. Poor Thomas, he never did in fact grow up. He does still wear tighty whities after all and Batman ones to be exact.
Getting to the Poison Apple Inn he opened the door and looked around trying to find where Thomas could possibly be. Spotting him in a rather dark area he had yet to notice a girl was with him. "Yo!" He slightly shouted walking over there in a hurry. "Thomas! What's up?" He said getting to the table and slapping Thomas against the back. He shortly noticed the blonde who he was sitting with and Travis's eyes flew to her chest immediately. "Oooh... Someones getting laid tonight!" He said with a wide sly grin. "And it's not going to be you!" He said peering over to Thomas and then back to the very attractive lady. He looked back and fourth and then darted the girl once more. "I mean... you're a smart and attractive lady with morals! No one is getting laid tonight! Right? .... Right?.... Right." He said awkwardly and scooted away from the two of them.
Walking to the bar he grabbed a glass and started to mix drinks. He mixed the Dementors kiss with the Poison Apple and poured some salt into the drink to give it an extra kick. Once getting his drink he slowly walked back over to there table and rudely taking a seat. He thought seeing as Thomas was his friend he didn't need to ask at all. Travis was like a little boy with ADHD he couldn't help his actions. He just did and said whatever came to mind. Travis had yet to know that he was now in fact Thomas's clone for about twenty four hours, unless he could get to potion number six in time.
This had to be awkward for them... or at least for Thomas.
Being in Knockturn alley he decided the best thing to do is head to the Poison Apple to see if Thomas hadn't closed up yet. The streets had only a few people walking amongst them while most hurdled by corners of most of the buildings, possibly selling potions that you wouldn't find anywhere else other than a creepy guys lab coat. Interesting in what they might be selling Travis walked up to the guy near the cornered and looked in right in the eye. "So... Whatcha sellin'?" He asked while rocking back and fourth on the back of his heel of his foot. The old man with the really long gray bread looked at him as if he wanted to eat his babies for dinner. Suddenly his voice broke the silence. "It's a potion to make you even more attractive than you already are." The man stated before seeing someone and quickly handing Travis the potion and running.
Hmmm, That's odd. Not everyday Travis gets a free potion from a creepy guy in an alley. He suddenly got interested, interested like a twelve year old boy seeing his very hot babysitter for the first time. That kinda curious. Looking at the label on the back of the potion he didn't even bother to read it nor did he read the warning signs. Popping off the cork he poured the red potion down his throat and stood there for a while. The potion didn't have an odd flavor nor did it make his stomach turn. But why didn't he feel any changes? it was very odd indeed. Little did he know that his appearance had changed and made him look exactly like Thomas Smith, His best friend slash used to be brother in law. But Travis couldn't tell he had changed to look exactly like his best friend. After all he didn't have a mirror to look in or anything along those lines.
"This potion sucks, It does nothing!" He said and threw the empty potion bottle across the street. It hit the ground with a loud crash and a sudden sound of the glass breaking. If only he had looked at the label and warning signs... Stupid Travis. It was just like him whenever he got curious or excited he would only focus on one thing. He remembered the time when he drank bubbles thinking it would taste like ice cream because the bubbles were in a bottle that looked exactly like an ice cream cone. That didn't turn out too well. Thomas was there to see the consequences, and they weren't too pretty.
The label on the back of the potion had read,
'This potion will make you even more attractive than you already are. ((assuming you are, which you probably aren't)) It will make all your desires come true! It will make you look exactly like who or what you want to look like! It is better than plastic surgery and you will love your new looks! Looks only stay for twenty four hours. Drowsiness may accrue. If you are not satisfied with this product see potion number six. Warning: Potion might have a different side effect. Side effects are: Looking more ugly than you already are, Looking like someone you'd rather not want to look like, Looking like your mother/father at the age of fifty x 6, or not having an effect at all.'
If only Travis didn't have an effect at all, But it soaked up quite nicely. Travis had each and every detail of Thomas Smith down. It was like this potion was out to get him. Karma did really have a problem with Travis tonight. But little did Travis know he looked like his best friend. With a shrug of his shoulders he started to make his way down the street getting closer and closer to the Poison Apple Inn. He thought he'd stop by and check and see how Thomas was doing all by himself. He knew Thomas could get a little scared sometimes and hide in the closet to cry for hours upon hours. Poor Thomas, he never did in fact grow up. He does still wear tighty whities after all and Batman ones to be exact.
Getting to the Poison Apple Inn he opened the door and looked around trying to find where Thomas could possibly be. Spotting him in a rather dark area he had yet to notice a girl was with him. "Yo!" He slightly shouted walking over there in a hurry. "Thomas! What's up?" He said getting to the table and slapping Thomas against the back. He shortly noticed the blonde who he was sitting with and Travis's eyes flew to her chest immediately. "Oooh... Someones getting laid tonight!" He said with a wide sly grin. "And it's not going to be you!" He said peering over to Thomas and then back to the very attractive lady. He looked back and fourth and then darted the girl once more. "I mean... you're a smart and attractive lady with morals! No one is getting laid tonight! Right? .... Right?.... Right." He said awkwardly and scooted away from the two of them.
Walking to the bar he grabbed a glass and started to mix drinks. He mixed the Dementors kiss with the Poison Apple and poured some salt into the drink to give it an extra kick. Once getting his drink he slowly walked back over to there table and rudely taking a seat. He thought seeing as Thomas was his friend he didn't need to ask at all. Travis was like a little boy with ADHD he couldn't help his actions. He just did and said whatever came to mind. Travis had yet to know that he was now in fact Thomas's clone for about twenty four hours, unless he could get to potion number six in time.
This had to be awkward for them... or at least for Thomas.