Malfoy, Lucius Scipus

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Lucius Scipus Malfoy,


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"IT'S REAL FOR US. NOT FOR HER.
WE'LL GET THE LETTER, YOU AND ME."
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( FULL NAME ) : Lucius Scipus Malfoy
( NICKNAMES ) : Malfoy
( SEX ) : Male
( BLOOD TYPE ) : Pureblood
( AGE & DOB ) : 17, October 17th, 1961
( YEAR ) : 7
( HOUSE ) : Slytherin.
( AFFILIATION ) : Death Eater
( SEXUAL ORIENTATION ) : Heterosexual
( PassWORD ) : -Admin Edit-
( WAND ) : Eleven inches, elm wood, dragon heartstring core.

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"I CAN'T PRETEND ANYMORE.
YOU'VE CHOSEN YOUR WAY, I'VE CHOSEN MINE."
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( LIKES ) :
- Narcissa (lol)
- Justice (by his definition)
- Unregistered curse experimentation
- Pain (in others, of course)
- Money (he's in luck! He has it!)
( DISLIKES ) :
- Muggle borns
- Foul smells
- Poverty (being exposed to)
- People that challenge his authority
- Disloyalty

( STRENGTHS ) :
- Offensive curses
- Poisonous potions
- Duelling
- Intimidation

( WEAKNESSES ) :
- Hubris
- Inability to cope with loss
- Temper

( RIDDIKULUS! ) : His father transforming into a werewolf (which would mean he had werewolf blood)
( EXPECTO PATRONUM! ) : The day he tortured a mudblood for seven hours straight without getting caught by stuffing his head in Moaning Myrtle's toilet to stifle the screams.
( DEMENTOR'S KISS ) : When he witnessed his mother murdered by a lion.
( MIRROR OF ERISED ) : He, being the Minister of Magic, striking Albus Dumbledore down in a duel.
( PET PEEVES ) :
- Murmurings (complaints, for any reason)
- Scum or filth on his possessions.
- Being close to people
- Incessant chattering
( KEYWORDS ) :
first word - Moody-- He has constant depression that makes him irritable and often sulky.
second word - Bold-- He never runs out of confidence in himself or his ability to manipulate others.
third word - Vicious-- Any spell he learns, he sees fit to inflict upon people at any time. They deserve it... for existing.
fourth word - Ambitious-- He sets definite goals that he attempts to achieve--at any cost.
fifth word - Rich-- his family owns a fortune. .

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"DID YOU LIKE QUESTION TEN, MOONY?"
"LOVED IT. 'GIVE FIVE SIGNS THAT IDENTIFY THE WEREWOLF.'"
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( HAIR ) : Lucius always wears his hair the same. It is platinum blonde and long enough to reach the middle of his neck when straightened out. It has a slight wave at the bottom, and is always worn well kept and combed.
( EYES ) : Cold, grey eyes that give any onlooker a feeling as though they just walked through a ghost.
( FACIAL STRUCTURE ) : High, wealthy and healthy looking cheek bones diminished only by his pale skin. He has a rather small nose topped with narrow, penetrating eyes. His mouth is usually thin an pursed.
( BODY STRUCTURE ) : Rather thin in a distinguished manner. Muscles aren't needed for his intimidating demeanor, merely his powerful magical aura and his well known connections to the Dark Lord.
( ATTIRE ) : Long, dark green robes. So dark green they almost appear black--creating enough reasonable doubt from the teachers that they don't ask about it. Generally he wears a long, black cloak over it when not in classes.
( SUMMARY ) : Lucius' features show animosity from head to toe. Everything from his narrow, constantly glaring eyes to his shining, expensive dress shoes emanate an aura of power and authority.
( PLAY-BY ) : Boyd Holbrook

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"DOESN'T YOUR DAD LIKE MAGIC?"
"HE DOESN'T LIKE ANYTHING, MUCH."
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( PARENTS ) : Abraxus Malfoy (father). Head of the Regulation of Curses Committee (the most lax head the department had ever seen, unless the curse was performed by a muggleborn, in which case a bat bogey hex was sufficient for a lifetime in Azkaban) Mother: Egossa Lestrange. A housewife with no occupation
( SIBLINGS ) : None
( OTHERS ) : None commonly associated with.
( HISTORY ) : Lucius has always been relatively spoiled, but he, as of yet, has not allowed it to spoil his education, nor anything of the like. When he was four years old, he was given a Silver Arrow Broomstick, which he uses commonly. It easily outstrips all others, even if Lucius himself isn't be best flier. That is the way his life has been from the very beginning... given everything he needs to succeed, even if he doesn't possess the means by which to do so without the aid of finance.

At the age of eight, he witnessed his mother being slaughtered by a ferocious lion while on holiday in the savanna. As he screamed in terror, he watched as the muggles stood by, half as horrorstruck as him, and did nothing to aid her. His father promptly murdered the lion and erased the onlooking muggles' memory, but from that point forward, Lucius had come to despise the entire workings of muggles and anything that may spring forth from their unworthy loins. They were good for nothing, and shouldn't be allowed to exist amongst a world of powerful wizards.

When Lucius started Hogwarts, he was immediately sorted into Slytherin, using any tactics necessary to prove his superiority to himself as much as others. He quickly became well versed in dueling and used it as means to keep others from bothering him, as well as a method of fear when he required something of them.

In his fifth year, during the summer, he happened to stumble upon a drunken wizard that had told him the wearabouts of the Dark Lord himself. Lucius found him and immediately pledged his loyalty. He was rewarded by education from the greatest wizard the world had ever known.

Also, he has had a crush on a girl named Narcissa, but has not made any movement toward her as of yet. However, this is his seventh year, and he needs to act now, or he may never win her heart.

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"MY WHOLE FAMILY HAVE BEEN IN SLYTHERIN."
"BLIMEY, AND I THOUGHT YOU SEEMED ALL RIGHT!"
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( ALIAS ) : Sterling
( AGE ) : 15
( EXPERIENCE ) : A year on and off
( CONTACT INFO ) : [e-mail]
( HOW'D YOU FIND US? ) : Word of mouth (Cait)
( ROLEPLAY EXAMPLE ) :

Lucius' thoughts drifted lazily around. He was first merely considering the pointlessness of Herbology, seeing as he could purchase any of the items he might possibly grow. He thought of all the magical plants that had surrounded the Forest of Dean the day he had first encountered the Dark Lord... he saw his horribly wonderful face flash before his eyes. Everything he had taught him in their few days together... what he had learned in those days he valued more than his entire Hogwarts education, and would gladly give it up for just another day with the Dark Lord, being that close to his power.... that much more able to wield it... his thoughts were suddenly shattered by a reeking scent in the air.

Lucius snarled as the stench of moodblood filled the hallway. They were laughing jubilantly, apparently unaware that they were a disgrace to the human race. There were three of them, Gryffindor of course, and only third years. It made no difference whatsoever to Lucius. If they were seventh years, he may be slightly more cautious, but worthless disgraces were universally despicable, despite age. If Lucius ever became headmaster of Hogwarts, his first order of business would be to rid the halls of such filth. Smirking maniacally, he asked the one with curly brown hair, "What makes you think that you deserve to roam the halls of a distinguished school as this?"

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He pointed his wand threateningly at him, smirk slowly sliding from his face. "There is no such justification, is there?"[/color] he finished cruelly. The darkness in his voice instilled a sense of utter horror from the child before him. It made his insides churn with delight... the suffering began even before the cursing. He peered around for teachers before poking his wand on the boys' cheek, which dimpled satisfyingly. "Tarrantallegra![/color][/i] he muttered quickly, joy spreading through him as the boy began tap dancing uncontrollably, a look of terror on his face. He hexed the other two with boils and stalked away. If they told a teacher, he would deny it. He had a way with keeping out of trouble... especially if he let a bit of potion slip into their morning pumpkin juice...[/quote][/font][/size][/blockquote]

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"WEIRDOS, THAT'S WHAT YOU TWO ARE.
IT'S GOOD YOU'RE BEING SEPARATED FROM NORMAL PEOPLE."
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