Post by Moors on Dec 25, 2010 13:42:10 GMT -6
Name
Martin Anderson
Nickname/s
Mart, Marty, Martin, Lovebuns
Birth Date
January 17th
Ethnicity
Caucasian
Age
35
Blood Status
Pureblood
Appearance
Martin has aged well over the years and although his naturally masculine and youthful appearance is slightly masked by his well groomed brown goatee and his rather interesting taste in fashion, he carries himself with dignity and respect. Most commonly seen striding about the castle halls in slightly modernized Victorian mens fashion he has a taste for waistcoats and a fancy for pinstripe. This is all rather offset however by the large plastic mop he carries with him everywhere, whether cleaning or not. The reason for this is that inside the mops handle is his wand, a peculiar place to store a wand but Martin is an eccentric man.
Wand
-Wood: Birch
-Core: Unicorn Hair
-Length: 16"
Class: None (Janitor)
Personality
Warm and friendly to practically everyone and everything Martin claims he's "never met a person who didn't like me" which is most certainly a lie but its hard to dislike this wonderfully pleasant individual. Martin will do his best to make anyone laugh (even to the point of degrading himself or betraying his own morals) or just get along with them. Strongly extroverted and playfully flirtatious with the male professors this janitor always has a spring in his step and a tune to sing or whistle on his rounds. Martin is easily thrown into self-deprecating fits of depression when faced with any form negative criticism. His need to turn to others to gauge right and wrong for their approval or disapproval has also gotten him into much trouble on quite a few occasions.
History
Martin came from a good home with few quirks who did their best to raise their slightly unusual young boy. On joining Hogwarts he was enrolled (much to his own amusement) into Hufflepuff.
Continuing through the years Martin showed no real aptitude in any given topic and was more a jack of all trades and a class clown in one. Leaving Hogwarts with a good set of OWL's Martin drifted through various muggle jobs for many years, never settling down until he returned to Hogwarts once again.
Family
N/A
Roleplay Sample
Martin flicked the bright pink mop over his shoulders as he entered the crowded classroom, consequently throwing water from the sopping mop onto any students seated beside door. Resting the mop handle on his neck and shoulders he proceeded to rest his arms on the neon pink handle, almost as if stuck in a pillory. "Ya'right there Professor?" He jeered from the back of the potions room, a wide grin on his face as he eyed the now-interrupted teacher. "Gonna tell em about love potions?" Martin giggled with a coy smile as he rolled on the balls of his heels, dripping more water onto the floor, the scent of bleach starting to fill the room. "Gonna slip one into your coffee these days" Martin giggled again with a wink toward the male professor and a short nod and a smile to the students in greeting.
