Isaac Girard

[Isaac Girard]

Name: Isaac Girard
Nicknames: Isaac
Age: 24 years old
Gender: Male
Race: Werewolf
Occupation: Photographer
Personality:

Isaac has a very harsh personality; he is not easy to get along with. He has a short temper and tends to get into arguments and fights easily. He tends to be rather sarcastic and has a more mean sense of humor. Isaac had not used to be like this, but he had unfortunately changed. Isaac may come across as anti-social as he does tend to keep to himself. There are some times where he is easier to get along with; even nice though that all changes at night.

Like and Dislikes:

Music
Art
Sports

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Vampires
Humans

Appearance:

Isaac stands at about 5'9. He has a slim but muscular build. His dark hair is rather long and tends to be rather messy; his eyes are a deep blue color. Isaac doesn't have a particular style he dresses, though he tends to dress in rather casual clothing. He doesn't really care about his appearance most of the time, he mostly wears jeans, hoodies, jackets, etc. Brand names or certain styles isn't something he keeps up with.

Picture: www.mtv.com/shared/media/images/artist/j/jelen_ben/az_official/281x211.jpg
Model: Ben Jelen
Family:

None.

History:

Isaac doesn't remember most of his years when he was younger. He has been a werewolf for as long as he can remember; it is something he has been apart of and has adapted to being. He had never gone to school or anything; though he had been home schooled. Apart from the difficult life he had of being a werewolf, he always had an interest in photography. Only a few years back he bought himself a good camera and has been taking pictures for some magazines, newspapers, etc. Although he may seem like a normal young man during the day, at night he turns into the best of his inner self.

Role-play Example:

This is a role playing example from a Harry Potter rpg forum awhile back.


The night was silent, only a slight breeze heard. A tall pale figure wearing black robes strode up the driveway, a large snake around his shoulders. His red eyes scanned the courtyard, though the only movement he saw was from the albino peathingys from just over the hedge. He removed his grip from his wand, stepping in the large open doors of the Malfoy Manor, hardly paying attention to them as they closed behind.

The Manor was silent with an empty feeling although Voldemort knew they were not the only ones there. The Malfoy boy would be home, he knew of that and would have use of him later. Nagini slid down off his shoulders with a hiss, disappearing into a room.

Where was everyone? The manor was silent with an empty feeling to it, though he knew the Malfoys hardly left it anymore. It had become a regular hang out spot for Death Eaters, among other places.

So what was the Dark Lord up to as he disappeared from the Manor for days on end? There were many things he was busy doing, though many of it setting his Death Eaters for specific things that he needed finished. He was currently busy making sure he has reliable 'spies' in the Ministry. One member of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement had been put under the Imperius Curse, though they could only hope they would not be discovered, as it had not been very strong.

He was also planning ways to overcome Hogwarts and have that school under his grasp. He was surprised it was still running the way it was, under the control of that Werewolf and Tonks. However, having control over Hogwarts wasn't one of his bigger concerns yet, he had many other things to think of.

There were also the 'prisoners' locked up in the Manor, he had almost forgotten about them. Still, it had been a long journey and Nagini would have to eat. There was an older women from the Ministy they had captured and taken information from. There were also two muggles that had witnessed the doings of a few Death Eaters. Instead of killing them, they had brought them back as they no doubt enjoyed to torture them.

[Josephine Connon]

Great! We have a Werewolf now, accepted