Age: 20
Birthday: June 17th, 2002
Blood Status: Muggleborn
Location of Residence: London, UK
Former School: Hogwarts
Former House: Ravenclaw
Job: Coroner, British Ministry of Magic

Appearance: medium build, average height, hair is usually dark brown

Three Characteristics You Think You Are: intelligent, resourceful, determined
Three Characteristics Others Think You Are: clever, hardworking, quiet
Three Random Facts:
1. Min's parents taught him middle-school level mathematics while he was in primary school.
2. He used to "pretend" he had magic powers when he was a child, before learning that he actually is a wizard.
3. He had imaginary friends until quite an advanced age.
Aspirations: to do his job well.

Site Integration:

2008: Min hears from his cousin that someone saw a hero in a red cape, resembling The Flash, saving lives in London. He tries to find more infromation about it and puts together articles from various Muggle publications, together with his cousin, trying to figure out if it's a rumour, a prank, an actual (super?)hero or all of the above. They don't manage to find any real answers, but Min never forgets about it.
2019: After the Hogwarts Express accident, Min changes his career ambitions from wanting to become an Unspeakable to leaning towards becoming a healer, and receives private extra Healing lessons from the Healing professor during his final year at Hogwarts. The Hogwarts Express accident left a deep mark on him, as he saw for the first time people getting injured and in real danger, after reading about such things in the papers throughout his years in school.
2019-2020: After having read various copies of the Daily Citizen while he was in school, he was faced with a difficult choice upon graduation - join the war on the side of Liberamach, or join the Ministry? He knew that at that point in the war, the place he chose to work in represented a political choice in many ways, and one he wouldn't be able to very easily take back. He eventually decided to join the Ministry, as at the time he thought this is the best path to make a difference in the way he intends to. Whether he regrets that choice or not is something he still isn't quite ready to admit to himself.

Family:
(Min is a third generation immigrant)
Father - 44 - Associate Professor in Physics at Imperial College London
Mother - 41 - Chemical Engineer
Cousin - 24 - Doing a PhD in Astrophysics at Cambridge

Roleplay Example:

"No way, Saturday is not gonna work for me."
Holding his mobile phone to his ear with his shoulder, he turned the car wheel with both his hands, making the turn at the last second before the light went red. He was supposed to pick Adrian up from a shoot, and he just got news that the schedule changed at the last second and the shoot was going to finish two hours earlier.
"I can give you Tuesday at 2, and that's a favour."

He promised to buy drinks for them that evening, since it'd been a particularly busy week and he really wanted to catch some time to relax. Given that, it should've technically made him happy that they had two extra hours at their disposal, but in reality that was just cutting into time he'd allocated for a completely different errand that he planned to have sorted out before going out, so the whole situation, combined with the stress from the busy week, just made him feel very on edge.
"The studio will be open at 2:30, but we can meet across the street first and have a-... wanker, learn how to drive!" he quickly grabbed the phone with his left hand, covering the micrphone with the material of his coat before swearing. How did these people get a driving licence?
"... coffe first." he put his phone back at his mouth, finishing his idea.

He saw the building where the shoot was taking place, and the gods of luck were finally starting to look down at him - there was enough room to park!
"Yeah, just go right in and I'll meet you there. Bring the contracts with you."
He quickly backed in the parking space, turning off the engine and checking all his belongings were in place in the seat next to him, before quickly putting them in a pile and dumping them on the backseat, making room for Adrian.
"Drop me an email and I'll be in touch later." he quickly ended the call, quickly checking the time on his phone while getting out of the car. Through some bloody miracle, he was there two minutes before the shoot was supposed to end. He still felt like he was late; what if they finished even earlier than predicted? He came as quickly as he could, given the short notice, but it was still rubbing him the wrong way. He played with the car keys on his finger as he stepped away from it, looking around to check if Adrian was already out.

ALIAS: zhang
OTHER CHARACTERS: QIAN ZHANG
WELCOME BUDDY?: N/A
CANON?: no
WANTED AD?: no