{:Nolan Weiss:}
Full Name: Nolan Lloyd Weiss
Nickname(s): Nolli, Nol
Age: 15
Year: 5
DoB: December 31
House: Ravenclaw

Hair: Straight black hair, somewhat long. Hangs into his eyes and over his ears.
Eyes: Blue-grey
Height: Rather short, 5'8" He tends to be shorter than a lot of the girls in his class.
Build: He's pretty small. Shortish, tiny frame. He doesn't have much muscle to him.
Appearance:
Casual with a hint of old school (cos it IS fifty years in the future) punk-rock. He likes belts, not that he needs them. Various t-shirts, band shirts, normal jeans. He has a snake bite piercing but it's his only piercing. And yeah, he wears eyeliner. What's wrong with that?

Personality: Nolan tends to keep to himself rather a lot. He's got his friends and he'll confide in them, but he doesn't always strike up random conversation. He's perfectly content sitting side by side with his friends in silence. Still, if you need to talk, Nolan is the guy to come to. Quite, contemplative, and honest. He'll tell you the truth, even if he feels you don't want to hear it. Still, he's a good friend to keep by your side, because if he gets angry, he gets angry. He'll tell people how it is and yell if the need is. He's quirky and every now and then will pipe up with odd bits of information. In general, he gets along with most people. He's rather reserved but can break out of his shell now and then.

Extra: Nolan is the Ravnclaw Prefect and best friends with Mazzie. He has a pet named Dylan, a white and grew pawed and earred cat.

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{:Mozzie O'Neil:}
Full Name: Morzella Viiviaan O'Neil
Nickname(s): Mozzie, Motzie
Age: 15
Year: 5
DoB: October 5
House: Ravenclaw

Hair: Brown layered hair with darker streaks and a few light highlights. Her hair is cut in choppy layers, worn hanging into her eyes or pulled back. She tends to just let it go so she often appears as though she's just rolled out of bed. She doesn't mind though -- appearance matters little to her.
Eyes: Dark brown
Height: 5'7" She manages to be shorter than her fown best friend.
Build: She has a small build. Nothing tiny, though. She's slender, though rather normal sized. She certainly isn't flat stomached or perfectly toned. Pffft this girl hates excercising.
Appearance:
She definetly likes the old school style, too. She loves hoodies and jackets and will wear them with anything, even skirts that it wouldn't go with. Matching clothes is no matter to her. She loves to pair off her grey hoodies with her school uniform. She tends to steal Nolan's belts often. Accesories are her best friend; bracelets, necklaces, earrings, barrettes. Flashy things. And yet, she disdains purses. With a passion.

Personality: Mozzie makes up for Nolan's lack of noise. She talks and talks and talks. And seems to never shut up. She's hyper and eailsy excited and tends to be a bit daft on observations. She likes noise and commotion, playing music turned up so loud it pounds in her body. She loves to dance where there's no sound and make people laugh. She's not popular or anything, but she's got a good personality, in her opionion. While she's not the greatest to go to for advice, she's the type of girl to go to if you need to do something fun and get stuff off your mind.

Extra: Nolan is her best friend and closest confidant. Her only pet is a small brown owl named Tiny Tot. She comes from a family of five siblings, she being the only girl and the second youngest of them all.

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{:Salinea Avary:}
Full Name: Salinea (Suh-lean-uh) Noel Avary
Nickname(s): Salinea. She hates to be called Sal or Sally.
Age: 15
Year: 5
DoB: March 15
House: Slytherin

Hair: Wavy dark hair. Somewhat thick. Can be unruly at times. Her bangs go to her chin and the rest of her hair follows to her shoulders, all worn parted. She doesn't really do anything to it and could care less.
Eyes: Hazel brown, more brown with flecks of bright green.
Height: 5'10"
Build: Slender, but mostly because she doesn't eat a lot. Yeah, it's bad, but she goes with it anyway. She could care less, honestly. Her body doesn't matter to her and she hates how some people fawn over themselves.
Appearance:
She has a friendly look to her but don't let it phase you. She can look intimidating and frightening if angerd or in a sour mood (which is rather often, to be honest). She has a way with smoldering, blazing eyes and a scowl that seems permanently ethced to her mouth.

Personality: Salinea isn't the best tempered person. Nor does she really have a good personality. She likes to say it can't be helped on her part and that might be true. Her family life isn't anything special, her father is the tyrant, her mouther meek and mousy, brazenly talking when her husband's not around. And Salinea is the sour daughter that is fed up with it all. She isn't overly fond of people and lets few into her circle. It's not that she distrusts them; she just doesn't really like them. There's a certain allure to her, the kind that piques curiosity. But her scowl usually keeps others away.

Extra: Most of her friends belong to the same circle as her; the children of the Dark Uprising. She's one of the few that knows of it, her father is part of the Dark Uprising and a large plotter of it. This is merely another part of her sour off-put demeanor.

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{:Tristan Storme:}
Full Name: Tristan Sultana Storme
Nickname(s): Stormy by Boo. Otherwise, he prefers to be called… Tristan.
DoB: August 3
Age: 16
Year: 6
Blood: Pureblood. He’s related along the lines to the Malfoys/Blacks/etc.

Height: 6’5”
Weight: Near 170 – 180 lbs.
Build: Tall and slender. Somewhat muscular.
Hair: Moppy, dark. Somewhat longish, falls into his eyes.
Eyes: Dark brown that vary depending on mood.
Appearance:
Tristan has a very disheveled look. He doesn’t often brush his hair and he wears his clothes rumpled now and then. Large eyes that are often hidden behind his dark hair. A deep dimple in his left cheek.

Personality: Your typical moody, broody boy. Tristan is quiet and tends to prowl. He doesn’t make friends easily, mostly because he’s a bit on the blunt side and has trouble getting along nicely. He has a soft side that he displays to those who endure his bad attitude though and to those friends he gets along well and is really loyal. Still. If he catch him on a bad day, try to just avoid him.
Extra: Best friends with Boo. They’re like siblings.

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{:Boo Remmington:}
Full Name : Charolotte deLuriel Remmington
Nickname(s): Boo or Char (Shar). Most people know her by Boo. Remmy also by Tristan
DoB: February 29
Age: 16
Year: 6
House: Slytherin/Ravenclaw
Blood: Half

Height: 5’2”
Weight: Like she’d tell you! But it’s just over a hundred
Build: Petite and tiny. Truly itty bitty. Sometimes, she gets lost in crowds of first years.
Hair: Brown. Light but not mousy. Shoulder length, usually fixed with a ribbon of sorts.
Eyes: Light blue that seem out of place on her.
Appearance:
Boo is tiny but she makes up for it with her loud personality, which seems to be a physical description of hers. She loves ribbons and all things shiny or sparkly. She loves leggings and boots and Converse and anything cute. Japanese items, kitties, froggies, etc. Now and then she wears thin wire rimmed glasses.

Personality: The first thing you’ll note about Boo is that she’s loud. Not in voice but in personality. She seems to be flashy and attention driven and especially vain. She loves her appearance and checks it often and makes a lot of comments about herself. She’s quite confident, though don’t let that fool you. Deep down, even Boo has some personal issues with herself. She’s prone to lying if she’s bored and wants to make trouble, but fortunately she doesn’t bore easily. One would think she has ADD with her SPARKLE SHINY OOOOHHHH distraction. She’s blunt and sometimes can be mean (and doesn’t even realize it). She’s kind of dense, though, and won’t always get the joke. Still, she likes to immerse herself in people and talk to those who hide in the corner (if only to see how wide their nervous or angry eyes get.)

Extra: Tristan is like her brother and he’s the one person she’ll obey.

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{:Olliver Stratton:}
Full Name: Olliver Felix Golden Stratton
Nickname(s): Ollie
Age: 15
Year: 5
DoB: December 31
House: Hufflepuff

Hair: Sandy, light brown. Long and very moppy. A fringe that goes to his chin and the rest flutters to his shoulders. It's light and fluffy and girl's tend to like to play with it.
Eyes: Light brown
Height: Ollie stands around 5'11". Not really short, but not really tall, either.
Appearance:
Ollie's hair never looks like it's been groomed. You can tell he brushes it but that's pretty much the extent; his hair is moppy and free and just hangs in his face. He wears his school uniform most of the time but when not required, he wears whatever he pulls out of his wardrobe. Often his clothing and hands and even hair is speckled with bits of paint and clay. You would never know his family is quite wealthy; he tends to wear tattered robes and jeans that are frayed you wonder if they came from a garbage bin.

Personality: Ollie is a modern day romantic. He's too kind for his own good, utterly naive, and easily confused. He's almost gullible to be honest. But he lives high for chivalry and loves love. Sometimes he loves love more than he loves the girl he thinks he's in love with. Unfortunately, Ollie often falls for girls who often break his heart (in his time at Hogwarts he's had his heart broken twelve times). Sometimes he can be described as too nice and sweet. He's more like a puppy; puppy sweet and puppy cute, but he doesn't have the allure that draw girls away from him. Besides being a diehard romantic (he's a lover, not a fighter), he's an artist and can often be find sketching or doing charcoal drawings, painting, or more often than not, sculpting with clay. Clay is his stress reliever and when he feels like crying (he's not afraid to embrace his more sensitive side) he finds himself molding something from clay.

Extra: Ollie has a pet owl named Cecily. He has three older sisters who tortured him, but also taught him the art of treating women nicely.