Connor Lorenzo O'Donaghue
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Basics----------------------------
Age: 15
D.O.B: February 14
Birthplace: Dublin, Ireland
Current location: London, UK
Blood status: Half-Blood
Preferred Hogwarts House: Hufflepuff or Gryffindor
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Appearance
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Hair style and colour: Messy blond hair. Rarely really cares about how it looks, but rather where he has to be.
Height: 6'0
Eye colour: Green
Body type: Muscular but on the leaner side
Dress sense: Whatever is at the top of the clean hamper
Other: Freckles across his nose
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Personality
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Likes: Quidditch, Food (any kind), Animals, the outdoors
Dislikes: Awkward silences, giving speeches, pretending to be someone he's not.
Quirks: Rubs the back of his neck when nervous
Flaws: Clumsy and doesn't think before he speaks
Strengths: Physically strong, and sure about his beliefs. Even if it's incredibly naive, he will argue for what he believes in and who he believes in.
Weaknesses: No idea how politics work and being in the limelight because of his brother, only makes him shy away from public speaking.
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Background
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Every story that he has ever heard about his birth is one filled with joy. His mother always said that the moment he arrived to her world it was as if sunshine came into it. Connor has always hard a bright and sunny disposition in life. His fondest memories of his childhood involved him cooking with his mother as she sang in Italian all the arias that she could remember. And while she wasn't the most fluent of speakers she always called him Sunshine. From what Connor could remember, his father worked in the Irish Ministry, helping create a bond between the Muggle world and the human one. His mother feared the Muggle world, but his father showed Connor the fascinating way that Muggles could be and he found himself entranced.
It was funny, but the thing he loved most, took away the people he depended on. It was in July when it happened. Connor was only nine years old when his parents went out for a drive. His father was insistent that his mother get used to the Muggle life since they were planning to move to a house in that world. But on a winding road at night, his family was hit by a drunk driver. Connor was completely crushed.
His only solace was that he wasn't alone in the world. His half brother Anthony was always nice, even if detached but he knew that he would be fine. While he could never call Anthony neglectful, it was clear that he preferred taking care of his ward over Connor. But he didn't mind, moving in with Anthony gave him a playmate, one that shied away from him more and more the more he tried to bring sunshine to her life. He called her the little black cloud much to her annoyance. Still they grew up playing pretend, and while she read books, his days were spent exploring outside.
At eleven, he went to Hogwarts and was sorted into the house of his choosing. He thanked the sorting hat for bringing him to a house surrounded by loyal and happy people. Now he's trying to figure out what the hell he wants to do in life as the OWL exams are coming up.
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Family
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Father: Daniel O' Donaghue (Deceased)
Mother: Maria O' Donaghue (neé previous last name) Meloni
Siblings: Anthony Harrington (half-brother)
Other: Tess Holmes (Friend?)
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Other (Optional)
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Wand: 11¾", vine, dragon heartstring
Broomstick: Nimbus 3000
Pets: N/A
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OOC
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