The Puppeteer;;
Name;;Felicity
Likes to be called;;Fee
How long have you been role playing?;; About 5 years
How active are you, on a scale of 1-10?;; 9.9
How did you find Acconite?;; It found me –shifty eyes
Do you plan to play multiple characters?;;Yes
Grade(if in school);;11th
Age;;almost 17


The Puppet


Playby;;Henry Cavill

Birth Name;; Rudolphus Alabaster Lestrange
Nicknames;; none
Age;;18
Year;;7th
House;; Slytherin
Birthday;; December 12th
Blood;;Pureblood
Nationality;; English

Appearence;;

Height;;6’4”
Bodytype;; Muscular
Weight;;157
Hair;;Dark Brown
Natural hair;; Dark Brown
Eyes;;Dark brown, with gold rings.
Skin/Complexion;; Tan
Birthmark(s);;None
General Appearance(3-4 paragraphs);;
Rudolphus is a strong built seventeen year old. At six foot four inches, he is not a person to be picked on. Easily one of the strongest students in the school, Rudolphus uses his brute strength to scare other students off. He is handsome, but does not posess the likness of Lucius. He walks like most other Slytherin males, like he owns the world, and few students would remind him that he didn’t. He was a spectacle to behold with his broad shoulders twice the size of a fourth year, but he was not overweight.

Rudolphus’ dark hair was cut moderately short, but long enough that it hung over his wide forehead. At times Rudolphus takes it in his fancy to grow facial hair, but most of the time he is clean shaven. He has a handsome face, that usually is found twisted in a smirk in sprot, at someone else’s expence. He is not much different in appearance than his father or brother,e xcept for the fact that he is much largly built

Rudolphus is not a fairy princess, therefore he walks with the brutality that his strength entails. He is determined in each step, but is by no means clumsy. He looks like more of a body guard at Lucius’ side rather than a companion, and he vary well may be, but it still gives him the satisfaction of being in everyone’s view. (though no one could hardly miss him in a croud)

Personality;;
Likes;;
+Girls
+Joking around
+The Dark Arts
+Torturing (mentally or physically, though he tends to stick with physically)
+Making a show of something
+Attention
+Getting in trouble (for attention)
+Dueling
+Being a pureblood

Dislikes;;
-Gryffindors
-People that oppose him
-Wimps
-People that call him an idiot
-Spinach (he’s not popeye)
-Authority


Strengths;;
+His strength
+His Will
+ Making Jokes
+Ferocity
+Being intimidating

Weaknesses;;
-School
-Being book smart
-Girls
-Dancing
-The idea of power

Personality;;
Rudolphus is a Slytherin with lack of a origional personality. He is not the brightest crayon in a Crayola box, but he makes up for it with his stregnth and sence of humor. When I state he has lack of an origional personality, he is one that develops his own character off of what he likes in other people. A few traits here, a few traits there.

The one thing that is his own though is his humor. It's not the sort of humor that anyone would laugh at, mostly men. Seeing as it is much more vulgar than most people would like to hear. It's his was of being the Slytherin male he was made to be. It's reminding people that he can say what he wants without the fear of having anyone try to stand up to him for fear of his brutal stregnth.

Rudolphus would easily punch someone in the face that use a hex, it was not that he was bad at magic, just that he fancied the idea of enflicting pain on his victem with his own body. It was a power rush, in a way that magic could not give him. His father called this 'muggle like' but after a nasty responce from Rudolphus, his father didn't metion anything against his choice of pain.

In responce to women, Rudolphus is like his father in his opinion that women are inferiour to men. He uses women for his own purposes and them drops them.. this trait he stole from Lucius, but is much ruder and blunter about the process than his smooth talking friend.

Rudolphus is not one to have people flock around him. He is one to flock around other people. Being one of the privilaged few of Lucius Malfoy's group of friends, he is more like a bodyguard type of figure than anything else, even though Lucius doesn't need much protection. Even though he might be with him at all times, Rudolphus is not soley dependant on Lucius or other popular males. He has no problem rousing up a few people to follow him about, but finding himself too lazy to make the effort, he ususaly just spends time alone or with a random girl.

Family;;
Mother's Name;;Miriam Lestrange
Mother's Blood;;Pureblood
Father's Name;;Farthix Lestrange
Father's Blood;;Pureblood (the only acceptable blood)
Siblings;;Rabastan Lestrange
Books mentioned in;; Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire, Harry Potter and the Order of the Pheonix, Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows

Family History;;
As a child, Rudolphus was a bully. He never liked the idea of people having more control that he did. His brother, Rabastan, was forced to grow up under his parents and Rabastan’s scrutiny. Rudolphus never had any problem getting Rabastan to do anything for him, due to the fact that Rabastan looked up to him in everything he did. Rudolphus often employed other wizard children to join in on serving him, until he told them to steal something dangerous in which case the children’s parents forbade them to go near the Lestrange boys again.

At ten years old, Rudolphus employed Rabastan to duel him with a set of wands they “borrowed” from their cousins who where rather careless when they slept (which was all day). Placing themselves on either side of their family lake, the boys sent jinxs flying at eachother. Naturally, Rudolphus being much older got the better of his younger brother, but with a horrendous crack, the ice splint and his brother plunged into the icy water.

Screaming, Rudolphus raced to his brothers aid, as Rabastan’s cries rang through the woods back to his house. As Rabastan clutched from his big brother’s hand their parents emerged from the house in a panic. Loosing hold of his hand, Rabastan was pulled underneath the ice. To everyone’s relief, Farthix Lestrange cracked through the ice with a well cast spell to rescue his son. After much panic and confusion back at the house, Farthix pulled Rudolphus into his study. In a rage his father taught him a lesson that he would never forget. Emerging from the room with a black eye and busted lip, and an assortment of ther bruises from his father’s hex’s Rabastan and Rudolphus hated each other from that moment on.

When the time for him to attend Hogwarts arrived, he met it with a thunderous excitement. Upon arrival at Hogwarts, he already introduced himself as a Slytherin, and sure enough that is precisely where was sorted. As the years passed, Rudolphus was often the bottom of his class, grades never a priority. He book smart, but he was street smart. After failing his first year, he joined forces with the new arrival Lucius Malfoy, and several others which all viewed many similar ideas on the use of dark magic.

Upon coming of age, before his 7th year, Rudolphus spent the summer seeking out those who where title ‘Death Eaters’ servants of the Dark Lord. After spending much time, effort, and pain proving himself he was branded with the Dark Mark. It was a process which he would gladly go through again. Returning to school he had a new sense of purpose, though he still was the same vulgar brute he had always been, now with a new master.


Basics;;
Boggart;; A wimpy version of himself
Potronus;; A Grizzly Bear
Mirror of Errised;;Being all powerful
Dementor;;Hearing Rabastan's cries
Wand;; 13" walnut dragon heart string

Roleplay Forum;;
http://acconite.proboards105.com

Roleplay Sample;;
Pressing herself against the cold stones of the dungeon walls, Narcissa listened intently as her sister rounded the corner, her walk light and hesitant compared to Cissy's and Bella's, all the way down the hall. Narcissa was not one to lower herself to the level to speak privately with members of another house, as she considered Slytherin the only house to contain people worthy of her interaction. Yet most houses didn't contain her sister. Younger or no, Adromeda was her sister, even if she was a filthy Hufflepuff.

It made her sick to think of the way her family's name was being smeared around, first Sirius in Gryffindor and the her own sister in Hufflepuff!!! Hufflepuff!? Almost as bad as Gryffindor. Narcissa pulled herself together as her sister's figure came out of the shadows her figure much less demanding in presence that Cissy's.

Standing wither her head high, posture straight, and arms crossed Narcissa had a look of boredom on her beautiful features. "So what do you want?" she asked coolly, her voice continuing off he act of boredom. "I'm busy, so make this quick."

"Cissy, I-.. I don’t want this rift between us." she said looking at her sister firmly, "Your ideals about Slytherin being the only acceptable house is mad!" she said.

Narcissa arched her blonde eyebrows challengingly, though offered no other facial expression, "And you think being a Hufflepuff is somehow... acceptable?" she asked icily, "I daresay I am ashamed to hear you defend your house so well, after all considering I stand in line with mother and father I say you are at odds Menda. Odds that are quite against you."

Andromeda fumed and took a step towards her sister, eyes flashing more like Bellatrix's would rather than the Dufflepuff Andromeda. "Narcissa, I am ashamed to have a sister that thinks she’s better than the rest of the wizarding world because she's a pureblood who is constantly reminding people of their place beneath your feet!" she hissed angrily.

Narcissa tilted her nose higher in the air as a sign that Menda's words did not affect her, but Menda coninued on none the less, "Heres a news flash, you nothing better than even a Hufflepuff muggle born, and I hope you get what you deserve one day Narcissa, because when you do I will be roaring with laughter at why you couldn't see it coming!"

Narcissa snapped and in a flash gripped her younger sister's wrists in her hands, bearing down on her menacingly, "Is that a threat!? Since when did little Menda Black get the backbone to stand up to her sister.. or anyone else for that fact?" she hissed, her voice no louder than a whisper, but still frightening.

"Get off me!" cried Andromeda, her voice echoing in the empty halls of the dungeons.

"Shut up, and listen. You make me sick with your ideals on equality and kindness and I can't stand the way you seem to think muggles on the same level as us. Magic is might, and perhaps once you get that into your stupid head you might be considered a respect member of the family and not on the 'banned' list with Sirius." she breathed, and violently tossing her sister away from her, "Now get back to your filthy house before I get Lucius to dock points from being out of bed." she said, once again standing tall.

"Good night, and good riddance." she said, turning on her heel and walking back towards the Slytherin common room.