Post by Deleted on Jun 27, 2013 16:06:22 GMT -5
neil anderson hunter
CANON OR ORIGINAL: Original
AGE: Twenty-two
SCHOOL: Previously University of Alistair
YEAR: Fourth
HOUSE: Canticum Alumni
OCCUPATION: Exotic Species Tracker
BLOOD TYPE: Pureblood
WAND TYPE: 10 1/2, Veela hair, Cherry Wood
PETS: Napolean - Great Horned Owl - Image // Mei Ling - Aardwolf - Image // Jacqueline - Sugar Glider - Image
ABILITIES: Eighth Veela. Will learn legimency.
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LIKES:
DISLIKES:
BIGGEST FEAR: Losing the people he loves
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MOTHER: Alicia Hunter
FATHER: Jonathan Smith
SIBLINGS: Samantha Hunter & James Hunter
HISTORY: Neil Hunter was born in a hospital in Athens, Greece, to Alicia Hunter, a single mother and billionaire through inheritance. She wasn't the type to waste it with a life of luxury, Alicia was a women who lived in middle class hotels in every country in the world. And that was what she did, she traveled. She left the hospital with Neil only six hours later, and they were on a plane within a week. She never stayed longer that that, a week or two and then she was gone. A baby changed nothing for her. One could almost call her irresponsible, but she took care of him. It was a eccentric life to say the least, but Neil grew up living out of a suitcase, with no place to really call home. But she did have a place, in London, a mansion that used to belonged to her grandmother. But it was only during the holidays that Neil ever saw it, staying a week for every event. And he loved his grandmother in those short visits. But Neil's faith was in his mother, and his love for her ways. By the time he was nine, he was hooked on her life. Moving every week or so. It made him restless every time they were stationary for any reason. So when he turned eleven, it nearly drove him crazy.
He got his letter in Ireland, and despite her misgivings, Alicia took him back to Britain. At first, he loved it. It was new, it was exciting. He was sorted into Ravenclaw the moment the hat touched his head. Then the pace slowed down to a routine, and suddenly he was a troublemaker. You remember Sherlock Holmes, shooting a smiley face into the wall moaning 'bored'? Well Neil lit the curtains on fire. But he did settle, slowly, reluctantly settle. Only one thing really stayed besides his need for a fast pace, and that was the OCD. When your on the road you live neatly, you pack carefully, you keep track of everything. Nothing is misplaced, everything is put away. So basically, Neil has Obsessive Compulsive Cleaning Disorder in a dorm full of boys.. needless to say he was a nightmare. But not to the teachers, he was well fitted to his house, he was a genius. Nothing they threw at him was a challenge, because what had he done for most of those traveling years? Read. By the time he was eleven he'd read every book on that level of magic and the next. Anyone who didn't like a smart alec hated him, but the ones that loved a good student? Adored him. At least until he occasionally tried correcting their method of teaching.
Every summer it was so very different than his old life, not having him around constantly had taught his mother to value family. They'd stay for a week at the house with her Grandmother, and then travel for a week. Then they'd stay for the rest of the summer. He loved it as much as he hated it. But as a result, he started new methods of entertainment, anything to get that restlessness out of him. Quidditch was one before he decided 'Quidditch is evil'. Every hobby anyone can think of, he's tried it and discarded it with a air of disgust. Their were only a few that stuck. Horses was one, he ended up with two at home, a show jumper and a barrel racer. He learned three instruments over time, guitar, piano and cello. But when it came down to it, he was the person who was never quite content. Always restless, always bored even in the peak of activity. Duelling Club? He was in it. Potions Club? He was in that to. It didn't matter, he could have every moment of his time filled and he'd still be bored.
And finally he graduated. In O.W.Ls, he'd received a O in Charms, Transfiguration, DADA, Ancient Runes, Potions, Care Of Magical Creatures, Astronomy and History of Magical. Essentially every class he was in except Herbology, which received a E. Needless to say, Neil didn't get along with plants. Not while they were alive.
N.E.W.Ts, were pretty much the same. Except for the O he received in Herbology. He went straight to the University Of Alistair afterwards, and chose the career of a Canticum. After that, his traveling resumed. Every moment he could get away, even if it was just for an hour. When the University was attacked, He was in Egypt. Now, like everyone who survived and wasn't around, he's just trying to recover from the change.
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