Credit: Roro

Full Name: Ian Bradley McKensie
Nicknames/Aliases: Ungrateful Child (Mum and sometimes dad) Idiot (Colby's favourite), Devil's Offspring (Mrs. Mason, his old neighbor), and Brat (people in general)
Age: Fifteen
Birthday: August 31st, 2055
POB: Glasgow, Scotland
Year: Fifth
Heritage: Half and half
Wand: Ten and a half inches wand made of rosewood, with a fine strand of leprechaun hair as its core.
House: Ravenclaw

[Appearance]

Hair: A messy, but well kept (thanks, mum!) shock of brown hair
Eye colour: Ocean blue
Height: 5’5”
Weight: Ian ... doesn’t really care about this kind of thing.
Build & Physical appearance: The shock of brown hair on his head is always untamed, and though his skin is naturally fair, it holds the heavy traces of a summer tan. Thanks to this, Ian's blue eyes, framed by long lashes and slightly thick eyebrows, are the most defining and attention-catchy feature of his round and freckled face. Though hardly tall at 5'5", his body is still adapting to the five inches he acquired during the summer, so it is safe to say that his build is more awkward than anything else, as well as skinny, with wobbly knees and sharp shoulders. To accompany all this physical changes that come with adolescence, Ian's voice very recently changed and his tone ranges from raspy and throaty to croaky, and when terrified, it comes out like the squeak of a mouse.

Fashion-wise, McKensie's style is as as messy as his brown hair, and as creative his imagination. There is always a pink-coloured item of clothing on him whether it matches the rest of his outfit or not; shirts are always untucked and sometimes with a stain (or two) of food in them, and the jeans always have random holes in them because he's always falling down and successfully lands on his knees, thanks to his lack of balance.

[History]

Ian Bradley Mckensie was born in Glasgow, Scotland. Son of a very accomplished muggleborn chef, and a very well known writer among wizards and muggles, Ian was accostumed from a very young age that he could get whatever he wanted, whenever he wanted.

Well, not really. That’s what he wishes and what he often tells people, but that’s beyond the point.

The second oldest out of five children, Ian grew up surrounded by delicious food, all sort of books, three ‘annoying’ little sisters (Morgan, Greer and Ainsley) that enjoy making his life impossible, a brother whom he enjoys to pick on just for the thrill, and his brother’s fake lightsabers and old Star Wars movies.

As well as his brother, Colby, Ian was accepted at Hogwarts upon turning eleven, but the truth is that his parents didn’t think he was responsible enough or ready to be sent to a school were the amount of children was definitely larger than the adults, or that his brother would be able to look after him the entire time, so they decided –for Ian’s pleasure- that he would attend to Hogwarts, and would remain attending to his muggle school, and at home, him and his brother would be taught magic by his father. Finally, though, after three years that involved a lot of whining, crying, eating, and more whining, their parents got fed up, and decided to give him and Colby the chance to attend to the prestigious Magical school.

[Personality]

Very simply in many ways, yet absolutely complicated in others, Ian Mckensie is what you can call –if you ignore the fact that he likes pink- a typical fourteen year old pubescent who loves distractions, food, books, waking up late and people-watching.

Sure of himself, Ian will often quip you about random facts that you probably didn’t need or want to know, and also enjoys quoting sayings and famous books just because he wants people to think he is smart. Which he is, but due to his sometimes overly excited nature and occasional goofy attitude, some people tend to think he is not, and that he needs discipline – which he, undoubtedly, does need.

Sometimes, when he’s bored of playing with his video games, creep on his old neighbor (Mrs. Grant), pick on Colby, complain about his sisters and his sisters’ friends (Ian is a complainer by nature, and also claims that his sister’s friends stalk him, which is sort of true), eat, watch TV, read, and avoiding to do his homework, Ian lets his mind wander and daydreams a lot. His day dreams tend to be so vivid that sometimes that he becomes a hero.

Translation: His mother's portraits, fancy china, Colby's Star Wars action figures and many other inanimate objects that are definitely not his (Hah) most be annihilated in order to save the world.

Due to the fact that Ian cherises the handful of friends he’s got, he’s very protective when it comes to them (and of his sisters and older brother, though he would never admit that). He is also deadly afraid of flying even if he DOES enjoys a good Quidditch match, has a metal plate on the back of his head for falling off from an elephant during a family vacation in Africa when he was four years old.

[Extras]

Likes: Food, books, lazing around, creeping on his old neighbor to see if she really does eat children, food, picking on Colby, staring at older girls, and, surprisingly, food.

Dislikes: Lauren the Stalker, his sisters and Colby (not really, but don’t tell), sometimes mum and dad, doing homework, having to wake up early, and being poked in the eye by Colby.

Allergies: Ian is allergic to pixies, peanut butter, homework, little girls, flying and giggles.

Pets: A Jarvey that has yet to be named, so Ian just calls him No Name Jarvey.

Old pets: A hamster (dead), a chicken (dead, too), a fish that he ate because he was hungry and Colby would not hurry with the food, and a bunny he left at the park because the bloody thing tried to bit his nose. Never mind that he provoke it, never mind that.