With the capture of Verandi Farley and several high-ranking Trossach members, the British wizarding world has finally caught a break. The rate of rogue werewolf attacks have started dropping at a steady rate and, hopefully, things will stay that way. The Ministry is starting to loosen some restrictions, like not arresting werewolves standing on the street for loitering, however there’s still an obvious power imbalance between wizardfolk and werewolves.
The Cotswolds pack are continuing to advocate for the rights of werewolves and petitioning to change the legislation that has been set in motion by the current Minister for Magic, whilst the remaining Trossachs members are trying to stay out of the spotlight and keep a low profile… for now.
Whilst the British wizarding world seems to have calmed down, the same cannot be said for over in Northern Europe where a rebellion of magical creatures has risen. The state of things has gotten so bad that the European Ministry has enacted protocols to protect those under eighteen whilst their adult witches and wizards fight to keep control of their countries.
Students from Durmstrang have been sent to Hogwarts to keep them safe and those not old enough to attend school have been sent to live with relatives or designated British Ministry officials outside of Europe for the time being.
Will the low rates of werewolf attacks in Britain continue? How long will Durmstrang students stay at Hogwarts? Will the creatures usurp the wizardfolk in Northern Europe? Only time will tell.
SEPTEMBER 2019 It's been a very long, eventful summer in the wizarding world. A baby was stolen, several high ranking Trossach members were imprisoned, and werewolf attacks have drastically dropped as a result. What will happen now school has returned?
MAY 2019 An attempt to capture the beta of the Trossachs has been launched. Were the Aurors successful in their mission? Go read more here!
Post by LYDIA LLEWELLYN on Nov 25, 2019 5:36:39 GMT
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lydia llewellyn
Age: 16
Birthday: 22nd November 2002
Species: Witch
Blood Status: Half-Blood
Job: Fifth Year Student
House: Hufflepuff
Face Claim: Lisa Teige
personality
Positive Traits: book smart, can be too honest, wicked sense of humour, fiercely loyal to her loved ones
Negative Traits: hard shell to crack, dependent, lets her feelings guide her actions, weak resolve
Quirks and Habits: - Ever since she started first year, Lydia has had a lucky quill. Why is it lucky? Well, she hasn't failed a single test when she's used that quill in the past, and she's quite certain that's why. - When things get a little bit too overwhelming or stressful, Lydia's first instinct is to shut down. She clams up and refuses to talk, and then the next few days are usually spent curled up in bed. - Lydia's a triplet and often feels like she's the least noticed of the three, like she pales in comparison to them because she's so... quiet and reserved when people first meet her. - Yes, Lydia is aware that having soooo many 'l's' in her name is funny, and having that pointed out to her in her greatest pet peeve. She has no idea why her parents name her Lydia Llewellyn okay? - She has a very thick Welsh accent which can make her difficult to understand at times.
Likes: writing stories, eating - she's always nibbling on some sort of snack, doing well in school, Joshua and Danica (her fellow triplets), Thomas Wood, magical creatures
Dislikes: being seen as the boring triplet, people making fun of her name, anti-Welshism, assignments that are stupidly difficult, being put on the spot, small spaces
Boggart: being trapped in an enclosed room, unable to escape with nobody to find her
Mirror of Erised: Herself as the lead editor for a newspaper - not the Daily Prophet because she believes a lot of their articles are gobbledygook
Patronus: iguana
History
2008 - at age five, Lydia was playing a game of hide and go seek with the neighbourhood kids and her siblings. She was certain that she found the best hidey hole ever when she stumbled upon an empty cupboard. She didn't realise until it was too late that it didn't open from the inside and after spending what felt like an eternity trapped in the broom closet (in reality, it was maybe ten minutes), she was rescued whilst banging and screaming the door.
2014 - it was her first year at Hogwarts and Lydia remembers standing in line for the sorting hat ceremony. She was the last of the triplets to be sorted and after watching Danica, then Joshua he sorted into Hufflepuff… she silently prayed that she wasn't going to be separated. She didn't want to be the odd one out and she'd never spent the night away from them… and she didn't want to start now. Quiet as a mouse, Lydia stepped up to the stool and was completely silent, her eyes squeezed as tight as anything, until the hat shouted, 'HUFFLEPUFF!'
2017 - in fourth year, Lydia was paired with Thomas Wood for an assignment and she fell head over heels for him. It wasn't just physical attraction, but he was just… so friendly and charming and funny. Lydia was nervous around him at first but gradually opened up and he found her jokes funny which made her think she had a small chance until he got a girlfriend, one he's had for the last two years. It's kind of soul crushing but Lydia's tried her best to maintain a friendship with him because anything's better than nothing, right?
With her knees drawn up close to her chin, Lydia sat with her book precariously balanced on top of them, her lucky quill clutched between her fingers as she scribbled down fact after fact for her latest Transfiguration assignment. It was one of the more challenging ones that they'd been given that year, but Lydia had always thrived when pushed out of her comfort zone, something that had been evident since she was a child.
At the sound of a clatter across the library, likely another stack of books being knocked down, Lydia's concentration broke and she glanced up, breath catching in her throat as she saw Thomas. The boy she had been head over heels for ever since she'd been paired to work with him last year. He was so handsome and... oh shit, was he approaching her? Oh God. Shifting about in her seat, swearing beneath her breath, Lydia tried her best not to look like a deer in the headlights as he sat opposite her with a charming smile, striking up a conversation. Okay, be cool, Lyds… be cool.
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