Age: 28
Birthday: 17th September
Blood Status: Pureblood
Location of Residence: Oxford, England
Former School: Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry
Former House: Ravenclaw
Job: Associate Professor in Defence Against Dark Arts

Appearance:

Portrayed by Ben Whishaw.

Emrys is quite a warm, gentle looking man. His appearance can fluctuate from time to time, due to being a metamorphmagus but he maintains the same rough shape and bone structure. His hair is the most volatile, often tinting itself a different hue as his mind wanders and his focus on masking the ability drops.

Three Characteristics You Think You Are: "Quiet, boring, trustworthy"
Three Characteristics Others Think You Are: "Eccentric, lonely, clever"
Three Random Facts: Emrys has struggled in the past few years, having lost his wife at the 2022 Muggleborn Festival disaster (she was invited as a muggleborn witch). He loves tailoring his own robes. He has a pygmypuff called Cabbage.
Aspirations: In the short term, Emrys hopes to overcome his grief and gain confidence in teaching. In the long term, Emrys hopes to get married again someday and become Head of Ravenclaw.

Favourite Branch of Magic: Transfiguration, Ancient Runes
Favourite Wizarding Food or Drink: Sugar quills
Thoughts or involvement on an event from the Timeline: As mentioned, the 2022 Muggleborn Festival and the disaster of Pandora's Box caused his wife to lose her life.
Thoughts on Blood Purism: He was married to a muggleborn witch, so blood purity is not important for him.
Thoughts on Scotland's Independence: Emrys supports this, as a Welshman he can empathise with being a country tied into England's decisions. He supports Liberamach.

Family:

Willow Softroot (née Efron) - wife, deceased aged 24
Magdalena Softroot - mum, aged 62

Roleplay Example:

Emrys sat in the library, leafing through one of the history books. He was searching for references for his next class. Although he taught Defence Against Dark Arts, he often found the two subjects overlapped. His pygmypuff slinked around his ankles and eventually settled on his feet, almost akin to a foot warmer. He took a sip from his coffee and savoured this moment of warmth in the cold January air.

As he sat back and closed his eyes for just a moment, his hair began to slowly shift in tone. Shades of blue washed over his brown tousled locks, almost like an ocean wave. He could hardly feel this, it only felt as if his hair was refreshed or newly washed. Since the fire crackled beside him he could not help but assume this was just a feeling of dryness from the licking heat.

ALIAS: Hannah
OTHER CHARACTERS: LÉNA BARLEY
WELCOME BUDDY?: I already have one
CANON?: N
WANTED AD?: N