Post by LANDO HILLICKER on Aug 1, 2024 19:10:55 GMT -5
Lando Hillicker
Birthday: 6 April
Blood Status: Muggle-born
Location of Residence: London, England
School: Hogwarts
House: Hufflepuff
Appearance:
Three Characteristics You Think You Are:
- Awkward
- Assertive
- Adaptative
Three Characteristics Others Think You Are:
- Dominant
- Reflexive
- Optimistic
Three Random Facts:
- He is repeating his 6th year because he had to miss due of depression and couldn't continue his studies
- He studied in Augustine, in Australia.
- He can speak 2 more languages besides English, being able to speak Dutch (due of his classes with Heirans) and Italian
- He cannot smell nor eat smashes potatoes, it makes him to feel sensitive and puke
- Has a scar crossing his neck due of a car accident
Aspirations: Plans to become a healer or open his own plant shop.
Favourite Class: Herbology and DADA
Least Favourite Class: Transfigurations
Favourite Wizarding Food or Drink: Probably butterbeer and pumpkin juice
Thoughts on Blood Purism: Such stupidity, after all there is nothing that makes us different, but apparently some people give too much importance to blood. They does not realize that incest and relationships between relatives develop deformities? I can’t say much except what I have read.
Thoughts on the Government: Probably the situation is pretty bad but it’s not my call to get into it, they’ll know what to do with all this.
Family:
- Charlotte Hillicker (Mother) // 43
- Paul Hillicker (Father) // 43
- Bastian Hillicker (Identical Twin) // 16
Roleplay Example:
Heirans was enjoying Easter holidays with his grandparents, and had invited his boyfriend Bastian to spend them with him. What he didn’t expect was that during the holidays, his grandparents went to inform him that they were attending a charity event, at which Heirans and his boyfriend had been invited as well. So they talked about what they were going to bring to the party, the thing was that Heirans had had an idea in which he shared with his boyfriend about the outfit they were going to wear to the event, going in very similar outfits. It didn’t take long to get to the party, him driving the car with Bastian as co-driver and his grandparents in the back seats. He just knew that the party was being found at the Nero household, that it wasn’t that hard to find the location. Normally they could have used other means of magic of transport but Heirans was too excited to drive his cars.
Upon arriving and parking the car, Heirans stepped out of the car and opened the back seat door in which his grandmother exited. Heirans looked at Bastian as he zipped up his outfit, which for this event he had decided to make a driver’s suit in which he convinced his team to make another one similar to Bastian but with another number. The outfit was beautiful as he thought, the colors green and yellow next to some crazy, and the two helmets that he had brought, one to be able to donate it to charity. Heirans was aware that anyone he had known, could not know about his passion for the sport unless he had mentioned it, and rarely did. Only Bastian and a few others knew. He was informed earlier that they should wear masks, so he had the thought of wearing the helmet that he used for racing. The helmet allowed him to hide his entire face and it was a relief, so they wouldn’t know who he might be.
He looked at Bastian, approaching him “I hope the suit is not uncomfortable for you. At first it takes a little while to get used to the driver suit, but then you will find the pleasure of wearing it.” Heirans muttered, tiptoeing to plant a soft kiss on his boyfriend’s cheek. His grandparents had already entered, so he entered Bastian with his arms entwined. He lowered the visor of the helmet and stared at everyone around him, his blue eyes hiding behind the visor were examining all the guests who were there. Having many guests, he could assume that they had arrived a little late, but he did not give it much importance. He did not try to guess who they were there, but he could recognize Calvin, whose boy he had established a friendship and hoped to enjoy his company more. Seeing that it was going to be an excellent opportunity, he tried to drag Bastian to accompany him.
Heirans sighed and touched Calvin’s shoulder with his index finger “Howdy Calvin. How good to see you here!” he said, but his voice could not be recognized because it was muffled by the helmet and protectors inside. He sighed, wondering if it should make it difficult for Calvin to try to guess who he was or not... As he thought, his attention turned to Bastian and he wasn’t sure if he should ask, but he ended up asking “Schatje, you can get me something to drink. Perhaps a cocktail or a coke drink?” he asked gently stroking his boyfriend’s arm. Probably the Dutch nickname could have the giveaway of revealing who he was, because Heirans was one of the very few students who attended Hogwarts and spoke in Dutch, often doing so when he was frustrated, angry or something he could not understand. And surely almost all the students had heard him speaking in Dutch at some point...
Upon arriving and parking the car, Heirans stepped out of the car and opened the back seat door in which his grandmother exited. Heirans looked at Bastian as he zipped up his outfit, which for this event he had decided to make a driver’s suit in which he convinced his team to make another one similar to Bastian but with another number. The outfit was beautiful as he thought, the colors green and yellow next to some crazy, and the two helmets that he had brought, one to be able to donate it to charity. Heirans was aware that anyone he had known, could not know about his passion for the sport unless he had mentioned it, and rarely did. Only Bastian and a few others knew. He was informed earlier that they should wear masks, so he had the thought of wearing the helmet that he used for racing. The helmet allowed him to hide his entire face and it was a relief, so they wouldn’t know who he might be.
He looked at Bastian, approaching him “I hope the suit is not uncomfortable for you. At first it takes a little while to get used to the driver suit, but then you will find the pleasure of wearing it.” Heirans muttered, tiptoeing to plant a soft kiss on his boyfriend’s cheek. His grandparents had already entered, so he entered Bastian with his arms entwined. He lowered the visor of the helmet and stared at everyone around him, his blue eyes hiding behind the visor were examining all the guests who were there. Having many guests, he could assume that they had arrived a little late, but he did not give it much importance. He did not try to guess who they were there, but he could recognize Calvin, whose boy he had established a friendship and hoped to enjoy his company more. Seeing that it was going to be an excellent opportunity, he tried to drag Bastian to accompany him.
Heirans sighed and touched Calvin’s shoulder with his index finger “Howdy Calvin. How good to see you here!” he said, but his voice could not be recognized because it was muffled by the helmet and protectors inside. He sighed, wondering if it should make it difficult for Calvin to try to guess who he was or not... As he thought, his attention turned to Bastian and he wasn’t sure if he should ask, but he ended up asking “Schatje, you can get me something to drink. Perhaps a cocktail or a coke drink?” he asked gently stroking his boyfriend’s arm. Probably the Dutch nickname could have the giveaway of revealing who he was, because Heirans was one of the very few students who attended Hogwarts and spoke in Dutch, often doing so when he was frustrated, angry or something he could not understand. And surely almost all the students had heard him speaking in Dutch at some point...
ALIAS: Heirans
OTHER CHARACTERS: ALEXANDER PERCEVAL, BENJAMIN LECOULTRE, HENRI FONTAINE, PIERSON SAINT-MLEUX, CHARLES BRENNAN, HEIRANS BAUGMARTNER, JAIME ÁSGEIRSSON, GUðUNDUR ÞÓrðARSON, ETHAN AINSLEY, HAKON SCHNEIDER & OSCAR VAN DER KAMP
WELCOME BUDDY?: None
CANON?: No
WANTED AD?: No
Disclaimer: I spoke with Dee about this and I was told I could make him. Also I have permission from Ella to make him.
