Age: 35
Birthday: May 21, 1990
Blood Status: Pureblood
Location of Residence: Norwich, United Kingdom
Former School: Durmstrang
Former House: --
Job: Former underground fighter and pick-pocket, former MLE Squad, Auror

Appearance: 

              


Three Characteristics You Think You Are: Cognizant, fearless, destructive

Three Characteristics Others Think You Are: Perceptive, Hardy, Persistent

Three Random Facts:
i. His birth name was Athalaric Milou Faust, though that name is not familiar to him.
ii. Speaks fluent Russian
iii. Is not at all opposed to utilizing dark magic. To his peers: this is simply a pursuit for knowledge of the enemy and their tactics.

Aspirations: Find his estranged father, though if he is already dead: spit on his grave

Timeline:

1990: Birth, stolen from his father and ensconced to St Petersburg, Russia.

2000: Enrolled at the Durmstrang Institute, known for getting into brawls with other students. Is not particularly strong, but will fight dirty. Claims other students pick on him for belonging to an unknown bloodline. Is clever, excels in classes.

2007: Successful in becoming an unregistered Animagus, begins competing in underground fights in this form for money to support his family. Earns the moniker medved "The Bear". Frequently pick-pockets for extra money.

2008: Graduates from Durmstrang highly proficient in Dark Arts, Transfiguration and Alchemy.

2009: Moves with his mother - after much convincing - to the United Kingdom. They settle in a modest home in Norwich. After several months of no employment opportunities, begins pick-pocketing again. Accidentally pickpockets the wrong wizard - is noticed by magical law enforcement. They are impressed by his sleight-of-hand and ability to flee from capture.

2010: Hears about the Arranged Marriage Program being run by this countries Ministry. Ignores the Program. Does not ignore what the program stands for. Begins investing himself in following government movements.

2011-2012: Returns to an underground fighting ring to support himself. Obtains a scar on his left cheek from a particularly bad scrap.

2013-2018: Is recognized by the same wizard he pickpocketed 4 years prior while registering to be administered the cure for the Wizarding Plague. Head-hunted for joining the Magical Law Enforcement Squad (MOM) for his talents. Applies for the position, is accepted. Required to register himself as an Animagus. Excels in his position working with Law Enforcement, exceptional at using force. Participates in the raid of Edinburgh Castle to dispel Liberamarch.

2019-2021: Moves to the Auror Department as he tires of grunt-work. Trains for three years, notably in Occlumency, prior to becoming a full-fledged Auror, working under Amandine Duval.

Favourite Branch of Magic: Dark Arts, Transfiguration

Favourite Wizarding Food or Drink: Firewhiskey

Thoughts or involvement on an event from the Timeline: Was an active participant in the British civil war of 2020 and the Year of Five Battles, fighting with the Ministry. He utilized his Animagus form to great effect in spreading fear.

Thoughts on Blood Purism: He has been told he is a Pureblood - but secretly is at ill-ease with how truthful his mother was being about his fathers blood status. Regardless, he believes in the supremacy of the elite.

Thoughts on Scotland's Independence: He feels no real loyalty to the land or its people - only that, being on the side of the Ministry - Scotland obtaining their independence was a loss.

Family:

Alaric Faust | Father | born 1965

Trude Brachmann-Faust Alma Bhaer | Mother | born 1969

Roleplay Example:

"Do you enjoy enduring the effects of offensive spells?" Julian had stepped back several feet, providing her room to cast effectively. He did not need to think on his answer, "no," he responded truthfully, a little more quietly than before, "I do not enjoy it." He was not a masochist who thrived on pain, only that it seemed to numb the guilt and hurt he constantly felt burdened by internally. Julian exhaled as she revealed that she would indeed like to attempt a stunning spell on him, eyes hardening as she took a step forward, his mind screaming to defend himself -- though he remained stark still, arms still crossed over his chest, waiting, ignoring the warning bells.

And then a sudden attack: "Stupefy!" The jet of light flashed within the room - turning everything red as it sped toward him. Julian braced himself, attention not on the spell that emitted from her wand, but on her eyes - catching the flash of anger and frustration before her cast. There she is. It was what had driven him as he replayed their duel over and over - the flaming red fury, the window into her soul - she was like him: anger could fuel her, as much as it could unravel her. Her spell hit him a split-second after her cast - and Julian felt it collide with his abdomen. The effect was immediate: his body pushed back, falling toward the cushioned floor as his eyes fluttered closed, his usual fixed glare turning soft and serene as he succumbed to unconsciousness, his last thought before all went black was just how much he liked her.

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OTHER CHARACTERS: JULIAN MULCIBER
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