Post by Deleted on Jul 20, 2013 20:06:17 GMT -5
anthony klaus goldstein
CANON OR ORIGINAL: Canon
AGE: Forty-Two
FACE CLAIM: Simon Baker
YEAR: Adult (former Ravenclaw)
HOUSE: N/A
OCCUPATION: Auror
BLOOD TYPE: Halfblood
WAND TYPE: twelve inches, dragon heartstring, poplar
PETS: Black and White Cat Checkers
ABILITIES: Non-Verbal Magic
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LIKES: licorice, children, the colors red, roses, rain, long grass
DISLIKES: mud, brooms, loud noises, intolerance, onions, owls
BIGGEST FEAR: Loosing his family and being unable to protect them.
PERSONALITY:
INTELLIGENT: Being a former Ravenclaw it’s little wonder that’s he’s smart. Anthony takes particular pleasure in plotting and planning. His plans aren’t cunning and tend to be more straight forward and influenced by as much reference material as he can get.
DEDICATED: Anthony will go above and beyond for a cause he’s invested in. His friends and family get his devotion and he’s dedicated to keeping them safe. His very focused mind helps him stay on topic and keep up the drive and energy to see a project to completion.
FRIENDLY: While he’s made the mistake of alienating his best friend, Anthony is actually a fairly friendly guy when not under stress. He’s willing to take new trainees under his wing or cheering up a co worker down in the dumps. There’s usually a grin plastered on Anthony’s face and he’s very open and approachable.
PROUD: Anthony is very proud of his intelligence and accomplishments. He’s humble most of the time but can’t resist the urge to brag. His children especially, he’s convinced they're the smartest kids around. He’s proud of the Ravenclaw house and mourns that their quidditch team has suffered since he’s been away.
RESPONSIBLE: I meant what I said and said what I meant. Quoting old childrens books aside, Anthony takes things very seriously. If he makes a promise, he keeps it. If he said he would meet someone at a certain time he will be there. He lies when he thinks it’s for the best but doesn’t make convoluted stories. His sentences have a flair and a little embellishing on occasion but he says what he means. This also means he thinks a bit before speaking aloud, at least when his emotions aren’t running away with him.
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MOTHER: Lacey Goldstein
FATHER: Louis Goldstein
SIBLINGS: Desmond Goldstein
HISTORY: Louis was an import from france. He came to London and fell in love with a blond haired vixen Lacey. As a lawyer he took care of a few legal matters for her family and of course used every excuse he could to seduce Lacey. They fell in love and married not long after their honeymoon Anthony was born. He was their first son though Desmond follow two years after that. Anthony’s childhood was a happy one. He drove his parents up the wall with being a cunning and demanding toddler. He had to have things his way and was stubborn enough to try and do things on his own if his demands weren’t met. Anthony loved his brother but took sibling rivalry like a challenge. He claimed he was trying to toughen up snotty nosed brat because Desmond certainly hadn’t gotten much of their lawyer father’s tenacity. As a halfblood, he’d been somewhat educated about the wizarding world, though he hadn’t much experience with it. Trips to Diagon Alley or sending notes by owl, were about it So it was a happy surprise when he got his letter from Hogwarts. Ravenclaw would be the only house for him and he knew it as soon as other first years started talking on the train. Later that night Anthony smugly took his place at the Ravenclaw table. He met Terry Boot and Michael Corner that night and the threesome would soon become a force to be reckoned with.
His time at Hogwarts was pretty straight forward, despite all the Voldemort nonsense. Well during his first few years he was more focused on attaining good grades and becoming the head of several committees. Always one to be in control, he started organizing study groups and help plan strategies for the Ravenclaw quidditch team. He never played on the team but Anthony had always been better with planning on paper than trying to fight his fear of heights anyway. He joined Dumbledore’s Army along with his buddies. In fifth year Anthony became a prefect, as if he expected any less. Sure he was a student but he was also trying to make the best resume possible. There were some grandiose plans for the future, of course Anthony had no way of knowing that he wouldn’t be needing it. He missed out on the battle of the astronomy tower but was there for the final battle for Hogwarts. He lost count of how many hexes, curses and unforgivables he’d managed to avoid. Anthony fought for his life, full of fear but also knowing that there was no way the Death Eaters would win. He was a Ravenclaw, so he could have some confidence in his deduction skills of course. While he didn’t make it out completely unscathed,he was able to somehow find Michael and Terry afterward. It was like a weight had been lifted and he could count on them all being alright.
In the weeks and months after the war, life was anything but easy. Hogwarts was heavily damaged and needed to be repaired, Death Eaters and supporters to be rounded up and almost everyone had been affected by the war. Many had lost friends and family and others had to deal with the trials they’d been put through in order to save the wizarding world. Anthony thought he did pretty well considering. He drank of course, but not excessively and holed himself up in the family study to distract his mind from darker thoughts. Working through the emotions and coming to terms with his actions during the past two years was difficult but needed. Of course there was Michaels breakdown. Anthony didn’t know what had happened, just that he was told to go to the Spell Damage ward of St. Mungo’s and to hurry. He was floored that Michael would do such a thing to himself, however the ravenclaw vowed to stay by his friends side and help him through his depression. Of course he took the opportunity to tease his friend about a crush on one of the St. Mungo nurses. He was Michael's best man at the wedding and couldn’t have been more proud.
Anthony had done his best to carefully sculpt his resume to be the best it could. Still he ended up applying for the Aurors. It seemed his lesson in Dumbledore’s Army died hard and he wanted to keep protecting the populace. Besides there was dark wizard scum to scrape off the face of the earth. In time Anthony met and fell in love with a vampire named Carla. She was beautiful and just fit him in a way that told him he was smitten for life. A quick way to piss him off was to refer to her as a creature, once upon a time he might have done it himself. Carla taught him a lot and he asked her to marry him. They had three children together though their middle child inherited his mothers tainted blood. Anthony took to fatherhood like it was his second job and he loved his wife and children dearly.
In recent months it seems that there’s rumors of the return of the Death Eaters and dark magic. Anthony was wary, knowing there could possibly be backlash against his family especially since he worked long hours. He was fine until Carla accepted an owl delivery with a death threat in it. Several more followed in the passing weeks and Anthony grew more and more stressed, afraid something would happen to his family. He started taking sick days, or going home early. The stressed caused his to lash out at those around him including Terry, Michael and even his wife. There was a falling out between he and Michael, but he would be better at protecting everyone alone. It was his problem to death with. A week or so ago Anthony was cornered by a few of his co workers. They accused him of siding with the Death Eaters and took every opportunity to infer that the ‘creature’ he married would be better off tied to a stake and forced to watch the sun rise. Anthony reacted about as well as could be expected. Essentially he instigated a fight and tried to break as many bones as possible. He was reprimanded for it and given a four day unpaid suspension. Not regretting it in the least, Anthony set about trying to find out who was sending the threats and doing his best to ward their home against everything he could think of. He regretted telling Michael to shove off, he could’ve used some help from his friends. One to sleep in the bed he’d made, Anthony did his best to truck onward.
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