We are a post-Potter roleplay set in 2019.
We have an active character driven plot, a short app and no word count.
It's June 2019 and at the moment, the wizarding world is facing a lot of tension with the werewolf community.
This is a result of anti-werewolf legislation being passed in 2016 after a series of brutal attacks.
Unfortunately, this legislation passing hasn't achieved anything.
Werewolves can't find jobs and without a source of income, this has left a lot of them facing poverty.
But instead of taking it laying down, there's starting to be waves of attacks once more.
How will the Ministry of Magic solve this problem now? Is it too late?
One pack, The Trossachs, have decided that an obvious solution is to no longer be a minority. The more wolves, the better.
Yet another pack, known as The Cotswolds, believe that approach will only deepen the mistrust and ostracism faced by the werewolf community.
Instead, this group, led by an independently wealthy werewolf means aims to educate the ignorant wizarding community and change legislation by winning the support of the majority.
An attempt to capture the beta of the Trossachs has been launched. Were the Aurors successful in their mission? Go read more here!
He wears his glasses almost constantly. Yes, even in the shower. He’s practically blind without them, so can you blame the guy? And yes, he picked the tortoiseshell pattern out himself.
He bites his pencils and pens and sometimes even quills, though he finds that feather ones don’t make for a good time while doing it.
His hands and sleeves are somehow always covered in ink, even after writing a single sentence. Milo has no idea how it gets there.
He’s a night owl. If you try to drag him out of bed before 9 o’clock, you’ll have a very rumbly and mumbly man on your hands. No worries, offer him a cup of pitch black coffee and he’ll be right as rain in no time.
Almost every piece of furniture in his apartment has a notebook hidden in it. Two filled ones have been shoved underneath his desk to even it out. One was tragically lost to the washing machine.
Likes: black coffee, leather-bound notebooks, gel pens, sushi.
Dislikes: early mornings, thunderstorms, beer, old people and children, insects
Boggart: A very large spider.
Mirror of Erised: Himself with a stack of books that have his name written across.
Patronus: even if they cannot perform one, what animal would your character's Patronus take the form of?
Milo Baskerville is the eldest son of two muggles, hailing from the southern part of England. On his 6th birthday, Milo accidentally levitated his father after throwing a hissy fit over not being allowed to have another slice of cake.
Turns out - both him and his younger brother Alan were wizards, to their parents great surprise, and to their great dismay, because their father didn’t want anything to do with such insanity, as he called it.
Their father was obliviated, deleting any memories of his children or his wife, and the boys were taken in by their mother. It was a tough few years, and little Milo felt like he was to blame for all of it. Their mother didn’t seem to be bothered by the sudden divorce -- a few months later she was pregnant once more.She had a girl, their half-sister.
Now, Milo had been just a kid, but to this day he still thinks that his mother’s stomach had been far too large to have carried just one baby during that pregnancy. But since Alan and their half-sister never got along, asking about anything surrounding her birth was a big no-no in the family.
Once he got to Hogwarts, the blame he’d been feeling disappeared, because the wizarding world was far more exciting than the muggle one and he felt like a fish in water. During his time at Hogwarts, he discovered his love for writing fiction, and his entire adult life has been a persistent, though unfruitful, chase for the one story that’ll make him a famous author.
He decided to ask the people that would know the truth. His own daughters. Their verdict -- 'Yes. You are.' Of course, it wasn't as simple as that. Nadya had been very upfront about it, not even trying to soften the blow to his ego. Vera, on the other hand, denied it, saying that she knew he only wanted what was best for them. It wasn't like he would lock them in their rooms and never let them go anywhere (though those ten magical locks on the door might give a different impression). And Lyuba, his sweet not-so-little Lyuba had reminded him that his daughters weren't small children anymore and that he couldn't guard them from every difficulty in life.
It was a hard pill to swallow, no doubt about that, but it also made him reconsider his relationship with Hope. Was he latching onto someone new that he hadn't spent his entire life protecting? She was about 10 years younger than him, a full blown adult, she'd made it through hell and high water on her own, and yet Ivan felt the need to protect her from the world.
Welcome to Sonorus, we hope you enjoy your stay! Your character has been given the position of FLOURISH AND BLOTTS EMPLOYEE. Feel free to head over to our plotting board or chat with us on our discord server, Don't forget to do your claims and have a good time!
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