B-Rad

General

Name: Brad Kalnasy
Age / Birthday: 15 \\ November 22
Blood-Type: Mixed
Pets: Owl, named Hooter
Quidditch: Not often
Wand: 12 1/2" Cedar, Dragons blood core
Status: Trying to get Kittseta to admit she feels the same.

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Appearance

Eyes: The eyes are the interesting thing about Brad. He is a very unfeeling kind of guy, but in his eyes you can see so much emotion. They are blue, but a tinge of grey can often be seen.
Hair: Brad's hair is messy. That about sums it up. It is brown, sometimes unwashed, and just messy. He dosnt brush it almost ever, and a bit is growing in the side brun area. He often lets that go too, but shaving it occasionally to keep it short.
General: Brad is very tall. Very tall. Standing at abouit 6'2, and in the fifth year! Most people think he is some sort of a giant, but he has no giant in him, he's just tall.

P S Y C H O L O G I C A L

Personality

Strengths: In any situation, Brad is calm and collected. Where msot people would freak out if Voldemort returned, Brad would most likely find a quick sufficient way to solve the problem. He can also without a doubt, make a joke out of anything. Which he often does.

Weaknesses: Because Brad is so cool headed under pressure, he understands little about peoples true emotions. He knows enough to manipulate anyone into doing his bidding, but he just dosnt get love.

Traits: Brad has always been one to do things his own way. he's not nessecarily a rebel, because he does what he needs to do, he just tweaks things a bit to his own liking, often angering his instructors. Around other people, he is quiet, but has no problems butting into a conversation to give his two cents. Brad thinks people are all the same. Except for him of course. Thus, he treats everyone exactly the same, which isnt very appreciated.

Brad is involved in a tight group of friends, rarely stepping out of his bounds. Although he can fix any problem, he would rather stay in his won circle of comfort, than go out of his way to make a friend, of find a date. When it comes to girls, Brad is the same as he is with guys. He treats them like one of the guys, and no different. Except of course when there's something he wants. He is amazing at manipulating girls. They're so... gullible.

He does think however, that he is the center of the universe. Without an understanding of true feelings, he is led to the conclusion that everyone likes him, even when they don't. This has led to the over-use of the name "B-rad", a self-complimenting play off of his own name.

"B-rad" is also rather lazy. he would often choose to sit inside and read, than go do something physical, even walking down the corridor. Therefore, he is most often found in the common room, or in the dormitories. He will actualy move evry now and then, becuase it isnt that he is physically lazy, he just dosnt see much interest in going out and doign things.

H I S T O R I C A L

History

Place of Birth: Romania
Nationality: Romanian
Languages: Romanian, English
Siblings: None
History: When Brad got his letter from Hogwarts, he wasn't surprised at all. He knew something was up when his skill at "magic" became impecable. He was only doing simple tricks, with card, balls, cups, puns. Then he suddenly got very good, very fast. Even his parents, who were very tired of these "Magic tricks" got the feeling something was up. The letter explained everything, and his parents were happy he was a wizard.

Throughout the years at Hogwarts, nothign big has really happened to Brad. He's been cool, calm, collected. All that jazz. He's done his best in school, which wasn't always A+ work, but no lower than a C. (I'll translate that to wizarding grading in a minute) Charms became Brads new favorite class, when he learned new ways to perform "Magic tricks" only now it wasn't so surprising when it worked.

Now, his parents are keen to keep in touch. They mail weekly, and send monthly care packages. Annoying was all it was to Brad. Sometimes they sent him some baked goods, alwas the local newspaper, and occasionally some other random trinket they picked up somewhere. Now that he was out of the house way sooner than they expected, his parents Ellen and Norman, travled frequently, never staying in one place for too long.