Out Of Character:Name: Jimi
Nicknames: Jimi
is my nickname
Gender: Male
Age: 17
How you found Potter's Army: Ranklist
Any other characters on Potter's Army: Nope
Anything else: That's a very broad topic. So I'm going to go with...nope.
In Character
Name: Benjamin Kanst
Nicknames: Ben, Benny, or Benji
Gender: Male
Year AND Age: 7th, 17
Preferred houses (state 2): Slytherin or Ravenclaw
Birthday: December 16th
Blood Status: Pureblood
Height:5'8"
Hair: Brown
Eye colour: Grey
Skin: Pale
Build: Medium
Other distinguishing features: Several tattoos, some are...one in a semicircle on the collarbone, says "Never Give Up", two butterflies on his right shoulder and his last name on his upper arm
Personality:Ben is an untrusting guy. You don't get respect unless you earn it. He angers very easily and in these times he tends not to think before he acts. He'd really prefer not to talk think through, he'd rather hit you. Ben is very deceiving and charming.
Skills: Music, fighting, and teaching
Weaknesses: Doesn't think before taking action, and is hardheaded
Likes: Being different
Dislikes: Socializing, being patient and immaturity
Motto: Don't wait for your knight in shining armor. Your savior is reflected in the mirror.
Family Information: The entire Kanst family prides themselves on being pure blooded for the last 10 generations or so. Ben never cared for his family. Perhaps it was the abusive father or the fact that he hated being labeled as an arrogant pure blood. Still he lives in a mutual relationship with the family. They don't bother him, and he doesn't bother them.
Background: Ben is an emancipated teen and lives seperate from his family. He attends Hogwarts and is in his 7th year.
Short Roleplay: Ben shook his hair in a manner similar to that of a dog. He jammed his fedora back on his head. He just got fired from his latest job. It was time to go job hunting...again. Ben ordered a drink and flicked open the newspaper. He ran his finger down the job listings. Nothing caught his attention. He sighed loudly, perhaps he would have more luck tomorrow. A fresh start.
"No luck?" The waitress smiled, trying to strike a polite conversation.
"Obviously." Ben said shortly and downed the drink. "Whatever."
by Guest Sat Dec 06, 2008 6:39 am
