Mythical Creatures Professor
Tainted - Werewolf
Terra Alumnus
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Post by Eamon Vaud on Apr 3, 2019 18:23:07 GMT -5
[attr="class","top"] [attr="class","bottom"] about 31|hetero|taint-blood|werewolf|professor of mythical creatures| biographyThe Vaud family has always been an active installment in the Magical community, spreading their influence from politics, to business, and humanitarianism. No one promoted peace and harmony within the Wizarding more than Eamon's grandfather, Albin Camulus Vaud. After the savage massacre of the his beloved Papa Vaud, Eamon needed distance from his family, from their lifestyle, and from their ceaseless need to make right that which is injustice in the world. So he ran, albeit under the façade of his duties as a Field Researcher of Lethal Mythical Entities. In fact, he didn't stop running for the better part of the preceding 12 years, traveling to a cornucopia of remote niches and habitats in constant pursuit of his studies. He rather savored the feeling of being utterly and completely inaccessible, for a time, at least. Alas, one does grow weary of running, eventually. At some point during his journey, Eamon had begun to feel a ceaseless, hollow void, one that yearned and ached and pulsed to be filled, to make him complete. No matter how hard he fought against the desire, withstood it with every fiber of his being...his head and his heart were calling him home. Just after his 29th birthday, he received an interesting Owl containing an offer that he simply could refuse no longer, an invitation to apply for the post of Professor of Mythical Creatures at his Alma Mater, Hollow Creek Institute. 24 hours later, he was on a flight home. Fast forward two years, at the cusp of a brand new school year, Eamon sought to rebuild that which he had previously taken for granted and forsaken- his tribe of family and friends, his village, his pack. FRIENDS Unwaveringly loyal and fiercely protective, Eamon is certainly the type of friend you want in your corner. Though he's known for his short fuse and venomously aggressive outbursts, he is also quick to both apologize and forgive. E is your typical adrenaline junkie, who never says no to a healthy dose of competition or tom foolery. He's a bit tormented by his...affliction, however, which causes him to withdraw easily into seclusion. Do bare with him, as if you can handle his inevitable mood swings, Eamon will be the truest, most devout friend you could ask for. *Currently seeking both new friends, and ones from boyhood/classmates. Let's play Quidditch, or reminisce, or grab a drink? Perhaps we can take a jaunt in the forest, or snag a cup of coffee in the village? Lets plot!*ENEMIES Given his families long standing role in the Magical Community, their presence in parliament, and that hairy little Vaud family heirloom, Eamon is sure to have enemies abound. These will generally include anyone who is an intolerant, pompous prick, bullies, fanatical purebloods, and the like....though with his temper, it's possible he has some frenemies about. *Hate my stinking werewolf hide? Vendetta against my peace-keeping family? Want to talk smack about my grandfather, Papa Vaud? Lets fight!*LOVERS Though E has plenty of experience with women, intimate relationships tend to be a struggle for him. It's not necessarily that he's got commitment issues, but....no, yeah, it's pretty much exactly because he has commitment issues. It's pretty hard to devote yourself to someone, when you don't even understand yourself, yet. But don't worry, it's not you, it's him...no wait, that's not right, it's you. How could you ever love such a beast? What's more, how could you ever love a beast, that loves being a beast? *Are you ready to tame the beast? Or maybe you're just looking for a bit of good-natured fun? Seeking love interests, both new relationships and former flings welcome. Maybe we can go on an adventure? Or re-kindle a feisty old flame? Lets fall in love.*FAMILY An integral factor in Eamon's decision to return home, he hopes to reestablish his bonds with his family, both immediate and extended. Siblings:
Atticus Canisius Vaud. 28. Disposal of Dangerous Creatures Committee (younger brother) Laurel Cordelia Vaud. 26. Obliviator for the Department of Magical Accidents and Catastrophes (younger sister, Finn's twin) Finnegan Osiris Vaud. 26. Quidditch League Coordinator: Department of Magical Games and Sports (younger brother, Laurel's twin) Rory Francesca Vaud. 23. Obliviator Trainee for the Department of Magical Accidents and Catastrophes (younger sister) *Come one, come all, the Vaud family reunion has only just begun. But for real, would love for someone to snatch up his siblings, or throw in some cousins/nieces/nephews. Lets bond.*[attr="class","top"] [attr="class","bottom"] about I’m wasted, losing time I’m a foolish, fragile spine I want all that is not mine I want him but we’re not right In the darkness I will meet my creators And they will all agree, that I’m a suffocator I should go now quietly For my bones have found a place to lie down and sleep Where all my layers can become reeds All my limbs can become trees All my children can become me What a mess I leave To follow FRIENDS I’m wasted, losing time I’m a foolish, fragile spine I want all that is not mine I want him but we’re not right In the darkness I will meet my creators And they will all agree, that I’m a suffocator I should go now quietly For my bones have found a place to lie down and sleep Where all my layers can become reeds All my limbs can become trees All my children can become me What a mess I leave To follow ENEMIES I’m wasted, losing time I’m a foolish, fragile spine I want all that is not mine I want him but we’re not right In the darkness I will meet my creators And they will all agree, that I’m a suffocator I should go now quietly For my bones have found a place to lie down and sleep Where all my layers can become reeds All my limbs can become trees All my children can become me What a mess I leave To follow LOVERS I’m wasted, losing time I’m a foolish, fragile spine I want all that is not mine I want him but we’re not right In the darkness I will meet my creators And they will all agree, that I’m a suffocator I should go now quietly For my bones have found a place to lie down and sleep Where all my layers can become reeds All my limbs can become trees All my children can become me What a mess I leave To follow [newclass=.bottom]margin-top:-250px;opacity:0;transition:all 1s ease;[/newclass] [newclass=.top:hover .bottom]margin-top:0px;opacity:1;transition:all 1s ease;[/newclass]
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