Post by Declan McKenna on Jul 4, 2017 14:24:05 GMT -5
Name:
Declan McKenna
Age: 19 (36)
Birthdate/place: 08/01/2002
Species:Human
Gender:
Male
Family: Half blood, with more than a few squibs thrown in there.
Caitrin McKenna, Matriarch, grandmother
Callum Brody-McKenna grandfather
Aileen McKenna mother deceased
Alice McKenna Jones, sister, 42
Janice McKenna Brewster, sister 40
Caitrin "Caiti" McKenna, 38
Daniel Jones, nephew 19
Declan Jones, nephew 15
Amiee Brewster, niece 13
Appearance:
Hair: Straight blond hair, that he usually gels back away from his face. It's on the long side, too long to spike, too short to put in a pony tail. A few longs fall into his eyes.
Eyes: His eyes are a blueish gray and framed by light brown lashes.
Build/height- He's just shy of six feet and is kind of triangle shape. He has muscle arms from working out.
General Description- It's rare that there isn't a smile of some kind on Declan's features. He's a natural smiler. It's his default expression. He's a good looking boy with a bit of scruff on his face. He doesn't like beards because they itch but he doesn't always care to take the time to shave. 'sides a little scruff makes him hotter. He takes the time to do his hair, and usually wears it combed back with a little gel. Not slicked to his skull but nice looking with some lift. His hair is the color of pale wheat with a few streaks of honey. It darkens in the winter to a honey blonde. He's got really full lips that women would kill form. They make him look a little feminine. His eyes are smaller than he'd wish but the color is nice. He got that from his Da. He doesn't have a big wardrobe. He owns a suit that he'd picked up from a second hand store. It's the nicest thing he owns. He also has a leather jacket that belonged to his Da. He's got a couple of black tee shirts, a few pairs of jeans and that's it.
Possessions-
Personality:
Temperment/Mental Attributes-
Declan is a charmer with a mischievous grin. He enjoys talking with people. He's been a natural talker since he was little. He hasn't met a person yet that he hasn't been able to find something in common. He is genuinely interested in people's stories. He has found that everyone has something to teach him. Beneath the bravado is a patient sensitive soul. He's a romantic and while he might flirt with everyone, old or young, he is a faithful lover. He believes in soul mates, true love and epic romances. However, he has a bad habit of falling in and out of love quickly. Especially since he has lost who he considers to be the love of his life. He doesn't two time people. He despises cheaters. He will let people know if he is just not that into them. He does casual flings or dating. He will let people know that it's not exclusive or it is. He is a passionate person and isn't afraid to express his feelings. He lets his emotions control him a lot, well except anger. He's slow to anger. He doesn't really get riled up unless someone is hurting someone for pleasure. He doesn't take kindly to mean people. He will step in if he sees someone getting hurt, even if he doesn't like the person.
Declan enjoys being the center of attention and he is a bit of a show off. He can be overconfident and a little conceded. He uses his looks to his advantage sometimes but tries not to let it get to his head. He's a peacemaker at heart. He will listen to people's problems and try to find a solution. He doesn't like conflict. He wants to fix the world. He just isn't very good at it. He loves to have fun, sometimes too much. He very much lives in the now and gives in to his passions, overindulging. He's usually upbeat and enthusiastic and accepts people for who they are. Generally, everyone is a friend to him. He's a little too trusting. He learns by doing and has struggled with theory and formal schooling his entire life.
Alliance- Good guys
Alignment- neutral good
Employment&Education:
-Adults-
Former House- Hufflepuff
Job- Bar Tender/amateur qudditch star
Employer- Three Broomsticks,
OWLs/NEWTs- Acceptable, every last one.
Other:
Magical Skills- Flying
Patronus- (if applicable)
Wand- Apple, unicorn hair 12 inches long.
Goals/Aspirations- To fall in love, start a family, play professional qudditich.
Other Information-
History-
Declan grew up in a house hold of women in a small town in the highlands of Scotland. It was a mixed community of a few magical families and some muggles who had a healthy belief in magic even if the muggles mostly got it wrong. -cough- fairies -cough- While his family didn't own a car he grew up knowing what they were. He went to the local school until Hogwarts. He had friends who were muggles. His family had a small stone house in town. Downstairs his grandmother sold herbal remedies and read palms for muggle tourists. The town was a tourist destination for muggles and magical folk. The muggles came because of the druids who use to live there and the strange standing stones. Wizards for the tombs. Mostly, muggles came to the shop, it was mostly show and stuff. It was carefully regulated by the ministry and if there were ever any reports of muggles getting into trouble with magical objects they usually got a visit from the authorities.
Declan is the only son of Aileen McKenna, a sweet woman with flame colored hair and eyes the color of a lake. Declan's first love was his mother. She was a kind hearted soul, a healer at heart without the talent or the drive to work at the grueling machine that was St. Mungos. She studied herbs and simple cures while working in a potion shop in London. She married young, had babies and when her husband left her at twenty three with four wains she went home to Scotland. Declan had been two when his parents divorced. He doesn't really remember his father and his mother had changed all of their names back to McKenna when they moved to Scotland.
Dec never really missed his father that much. There was too much love in his home. His grandparents had been childhood sweethearts. His grandfather was technically a muggle even though his grandmother had been a squib. He knew of magic in a vague sort of way but hadn't really been a part of it. He fell in love with Caitrin, courted her during the summers when she was home from boarding school. His family owns the local bookshop and knickknack store. He gives tours of the standing stones to muggles. His is a simple quiet life. He's content to allow Caitrin run his life. She gave him 12 beautiful children, all girls. Declan learned how to love from this quiet man. He learned how to charm from his aunts. Since he was one of the only boys in a family of women he was surrounded by attention. He learned as a toddler than a sweet smile and a kind word got him out of trouble faster. In a house full of woman, Declan learned how to play peace keeper. He also learned how to sneak out. He would often wonder about town and entertain himself by befriending the tourists.
When he turned eleven he went to Hogwarts. He'd been sorted into Hufflepuff. He wasn't the best student. He didn't really like theory, found himself bored with it. He did like to blow things up though. He excelled at practical magic like charms but didn't really apply himself. He was much more interested in flying. He had a natural talent with the broom and an obsession with flight. From the second his hand touched a broom he fell in love. He would spend every second he could on a broom. He made the house team during his second year. He was a second string chaser. He loved it. He would cycle between chaser and beater throughout his school career. He liked playing beater, he was built for it, but he preferred the action of chaser. He was qudditich captain his 6th and 7th year.
The demon wars took Declan by surprise. Suddenly life wasn't so perfect anymore. People were dying. His aunt had been one of the early victims caught outside at night returning home. Two months after the wars started he graduated from Hogwarts. It was a time of uncertainty and fear. Declan almost went home to Scotland but there was a girl who had caught his eyes. His Daisy. Well that was what he called her. It was a nickname he'd given her while at school. She was a local girl from Hogsmeade. Declan, fancying himself in love got a job at the three broom sticks tending bar. It was a whirl wind romance and by the time the magical world was turned upside by the kidnapping of Max Kameren, Declan proposed and a small wedding had been planned.
It was suppose to be a lovely small ceremony in Scotland. It was going to be at sunset on the moor. Everything was perfect. He'd been standing at the alter, waiting for the bride to arrive when he realized he forgotten the damn ring in his room. With a quick spin on his heels he disappeared, intending to just pop into his room and back with the ring. Only he arrived 17 years too late.
Declan McKenna
Age: 19 (36)
Birthdate/place: 08/01/2002
Species:Human
Gender:
Male
Family: Half blood, with more than a few squibs thrown in there.
Caitrin McKenna, Matriarch, grandmother
Callum Brody-McKenna grandfather
Aileen McKenna mother deceased
Alice McKenna Jones, sister, 42
Janice McKenna Brewster, sister 40
Caitrin "Caiti" McKenna, 38
Daniel Jones, nephew 19
Declan Jones, nephew 15
Amiee Brewster, niece 13
Appearance:
Hair: Straight blond hair, that he usually gels back away from his face. It's on the long side, too long to spike, too short to put in a pony tail. A few longs fall into his eyes.
Eyes: His eyes are a blueish gray and framed by light brown lashes.
Build/height- He's just shy of six feet and is kind of triangle shape. He has muscle arms from working out.
General Description- It's rare that there isn't a smile of some kind on Declan's features. He's a natural smiler. It's his default expression. He's a good looking boy with a bit of scruff on his face. He doesn't like beards because they itch but he doesn't always care to take the time to shave. 'sides a little scruff makes him hotter. He takes the time to do his hair, and usually wears it combed back with a little gel. Not slicked to his skull but nice looking with some lift. His hair is the color of pale wheat with a few streaks of honey. It darkens in the winter to a honey blonde. He's got really full lips that women would kill form. They make him look a little feminine. His eyes are smaller than he'd wish but the color is nice. He got that from his Da. He doesn't have a big wardrobe. He owns a suit that he'd picked up from a second hand store. It's the nicest thing he owns. He also has a leather jacket that belonged to his Da. He's got a couple of black tee shirts, a few pairs of jeans and that's it.
Possessions-
Personality:
Temperment/Mental Attributes-
Declan is a charmer with a mischievous grin. He enjoys talking with people. He's been a natural talker since he was little. He hasn't met a person yet that he hasn't been able to find something in common. He is genuinely interested in people's stories. He has found that everyone has something to teach him. Beneath the bravado is a patient sensitive soul. He's a romantic and while he might flirt with everyone, old or young, he is a faithful lover. He believes in soul mates, true love and epic romances. However, he has a bad habit of falling in and out of love quickly. Especially since he has lost who he considers to be the love of his life. He doesn't two time people. He despises cheaters. He will let people know if he is just not that into them. He does casual flings or dating. He will let people know that it's not exclusive or it is. He is a passionate person and isn't afraid to express his feelings. He lets his emotions control him a lot, well except anger. He's slow to anger. He doesn't really get riled up unless someone is hurting someone for pleasure. He doesn't take kindly to mean people. He will step in if he sees someone getting hurt, even if he doesn't like the person.
Declan enjoys being the center of attention and he is a bit of a show off. He can be overconfident and a little conceded. He uses his looks to his advantage sometimes but tries not to let it get to his head. He's a peacemaker at heart. He will listen to people's problems and try to find a solution. He doesn't like conflict. He wants to fix the world. He just isn't very good at it. He loves to have fun, sometimes too much. He very much lives in the now and gives in to his passions, overindulging. He's usually upbeat and enthusiastic and accepts people for who they are. Generally, everyone is a friend to him. He's a little too trusting. He learns by doing and has struggled with theory and formal schooling his entire life.
Alliance- Good guys
Alignment- neutral good
Employment&Education:
-Adults-
Former House- Hufflepuff
Job- Bar Tender/amateur qudditch star
Employer- Three Broomsticks,
OWLs/NEWTs- Acceptable, every last one.
Other:
Magical Skills- Flying
Patronus- (if applicable)
Wand- Apple, unicorn hair 12 inches long.
Goals/Aspirations- To fall in love, start a family, play professional qudditich.
Other Information-
History-
Declan grew up in a house hold of women in a small town in the highlands of Scotland. It was a mixed community of a few magical families and some muggles who had a healthy belief in magic even if the muggles mostly got it wrong. -cough- fairies -cough- While his family didn't own a car he grew up knowing what they were. He went to the local school until Hogwarts. He had friends who were muggles. His family had a small stone house in town. Downstairs his grandmother sold herbal remedies and read palms for muggle tourists. The town was a tourist destination for muggles and magical folk. The muggles came because of the druids who use to live there and the strange standing stones. Wizards for the tombs. Mostly, muggles came to the shop, it was mostly show and stuff. It was carefully regulated by the ministry and if there were ever any reports of muggles getting into trouble with magical objects they usually got a visit from the authorities.
Declan is the only son of Aileen McKenna, a sweet woman with flame colored hair and eyes the color of a lake. Declan's first love was his mother. She was a kind hearted soul, a healer at heart without the talent or the drive to work at the grueling machine that was St. Mungos. She studied herbs and simple cures while working in a potion shop in London. She married young, had babies and when her husband left her at twenty three with four wains she went home to Scotland. Declan had been two when his parents divorced. He doesn't really remember his father and his mother had changed all of their names back to McKenna when they moved to Scotland.
Dec never really missed his father that much. There was too much love in his home. His grandparents had been childhood sweethearts. His grandfather was technically a muggle even though his grandmother had been a squib. He knew of magic in a vague sort of way but hadn't really been a part of it. He fell in love with Caitrin, courted her during the summers when she was home from boarding school. His family owns the local bookshop and knickknack store. He gives tours of the standing stones to muggles. His is a simple quiet life. He's content to allow Caitrin run his life. She gave him 12 beautiful children, all girls. Declan learned how to love from this quiet man. He learned how to charm from his aunts. Since he was one of the only boys in a family of women he was surrounded by attention. He learned as a toddler than a sweet smile and a kind word got him out of trouble faster. In a house full of woman, Declan learned how to play peace keeper. He also learned how to sneak out. He would often wonder about town and entertain himself by befriending the tourists.
When he turned eleven he went to Hogwarts. He'd been sorted into Hufflepuff. He wasn't the best student. He didn't really like theory, found himself bored with it. He did like to blow things up though. He excelled at practical magic like charms but didn't really apply himself. He was much more interested in flying. He had a natural talent with the broom and an obsession with flight. From the second his hand touched a broom he fell in love. He would spend every second he could on a broom. He made the house team during his second year. He was a second string chaser. He loved it. He would cycle between chaser and beater throughout his school career. He liked playing beater, he was built for it, but he preferred the action of chaser. He was qudditich captain his 6th and 7th year.
The demon wars took Declan by surprise. Suddenly life wasn't so perfect anymore. People were dying. His aunt had been one of the early victims caught outside at night returning home. Two months after the wars started he graduated from Hogwarts. It was a time of uncertainty and fear. Declan almost went home to Scotland but there was a girl who had caught his eyes. His Daisy. Well that was what he called her. It was a nickname he'd given her while at school. She was a local girl from Hogsmeade. Declan, fancying himself in love got a job at the three broom sticks tending bar. It was a whirl wind romance and by the time the magical world was turned upside by the kidnapping of Max Kameren, Declan proposed and a small wedding had been planned.
It was suppose to be a lovely small ceremony in Scotland. It was going to be at sunset on the moor. Everything was perfect. He'd been standing at the alter, waiting for the bride to arrive when he realized he forgotten the damn ring in his room. With a quick spin on his heels he disappeared, intending to just pop into his room and back with the ring. Only he arrived 17 years too late.