personality

Positive Traits: talented (musically), empathetic, nonjudgmental



Negative Traits: loud, doesn't know when to shut up, bad at math



Quirks and Habits:

• Aaron has guitar picks in the same way women with long hair have bobby pins. Everywhere, yet impossible to find when you need it.
• Aaron will sing anywhere, any time, any way, any how. He sings without realizing it most of the time.
• Despite seeming like a bit of an idiot academically, Aaron is actually really good at potions. It was the only class he'd gotten an O in.
• Aaron's a fair hand with horses. Having grown up and lived in one of two major cities all his life, this surprises some people. 

Likes:

• good old fashioned rock and roll
• writing music
• performing
• the night life

Dislikes:

• slugs
• pickles
• people messing with his loved ones
• bigots

Boggart: his daughter's dead body



Mirror of Erised: he just sees his reflection



Patronus: Caribou 

history

Aaron was raised in Dublin, but he was always fond of New York. His mother was a New York born and bred Muggle. He didn't grow up there, of course. He grew up in Ireland, but he moved to New York when his parents retired to stay closer to them. 

He was a Hufflepuff when he was in school, but Aaron didn't technically graduate from school, much to his parents' chagrin. Instead, he dropped out in his sixth year after he turned seventeen to start touring with his band. That year was busy. By night he was in a rock band and by day, when he could, he helped behind the scenes with Potterwatch during the war. He never went on air, but helped behind the scenes. Being in the music industry he knew a bit about radio and he wanted to help where he could.


Despite having dropped out of school, he was the only one of his band who went back to school to fight in the Battle of Hogwarts. He had a lot of friends die that day so he doesn't like talking about it much. 

In 2001 he had the closest thing he'd ever had to a girlfriend. Their tryst had only lasted about a month, but about ten months later he was informed that he was a father and his daughter's mother had given up custody so he had to choose between letting his kid grow up in the system or raising her himself. Naturally, he took his daughter in, raising her in New York with the help of his parents. When his mum died, he and his kid decided to move back to the U.K. He wanted to buy another bar, but has yet to find one that he wants to buy. He and his daughter are currently living on a farm with his cousin  and Aaron recently took the job as the groundskeeper at Hogwarts so he's making money until he finally finds the next bar he wasn't to buy. 

roleplayer

RP Alias:Aubree

Pronouns:She/Her

Hogwarts House: Slytherin

Other Characters: COLWYNN VALE, MARSHALL TOFT, PERSEPHONE LANGDON, MAEVE LOCHLANN, LEIF GUSTAVSON, VERONICA JONES

Roleplay example:

Colwynn stuck her tongue out at Agnes when she took the flask away. She didn't know whose it was, nor did she care. That was just the way things were at a party. Boundaries and germs didn't exist. At least that's how it was a good party. When she was introduced with the identifier that she wasn't worthy of a Sylvia Plath copycat death, Colwynn said, "I know my place. You shouldn't make that sound like a bad thing. I mean, fuck, I'm an American, isn't that shameful enough?"



Colwynn snickered at the mention of Justin Timberlake's ramen noodle hair. "Oh, be still my heart. You can't deny that Timberlake had style." She made a face at Dio when he called her a broke bitch. It was true, but that didn't mean he knew her well enough to call her a bitch. Maybe it was his way of flirting? If so, Colwynn didn't find it all too charming. She knew too many of the 'bad boy' types, and they'd lost appeal to her. "Thanks, I guess," she said warily, giving Agnes a look that quietly said 'What's with this guy?'



When it came time for her to spin the bottle, she was hoping that it wouldn't land on Dio. She'd be okay with just about anyone else. She'd rather not have to kiss Aggy, purely because Aggy was one of her only friends and that might make things weird, but if it saved her from kissing Dio...she'd be alright with it.



She heaved a sigh of relief when the bottle landed on a Gryffindor boy she hadn't ever met before. He was cute, though. Something about the game was bringing out the competitive side of her. Not that you could be competitive about kissing. Or at least you wouldn't think so. "Stay there," she told the boy as she stood up and walked across the circle to him. "Hey. I'm Colwynn," she introduced herself briefly before she promptly straddled his lap and kissed him hard. It didn't take long before she was full-on making out with him, but she stopped just as suddenly as she started, pulling away with a knowing smirk. "I didn't catch your name, but it was nice to meet you." She gave him another quick kiss on the cheek, not giving him hardly any time to get a word in before returning to her seat next to Agnes. "This is fun," she said to her friend. "I don't know why I've never played this game before."