44 11/26 Owner of Little Minds Daycare Ilvermorny Grad pureblood KNOCTURN ALLEY | PERSONALITY:
Sawyer is extremely protective of those he loves. He can come across as a bit terse at first but its because he holds onto some trauma from his past but once he opens up he is a good ally to have. He is a silly guy around kids and prides himself on being able to make them smile.
ASPIRATION:
He would one day like to work with dragons again despite the accident he knows it wasn't the beasts fault. But for now he is content working with children. He hopes one day he will feel a little more at home in England.
What does the future hold for your character? What is something they would love to do, or have happen? Please describe them here. | LIKES:
- Dragons
- His Demiguise, Daniel
- Walker
-kids
- family
DISLIKES:
- His prosthetic
- Dancing
- impatience
- animal abuse
- neglect
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FAMILY MEMBERS. |
Father (deceased): James Russell Tynan, Former MACUSA (Dept. of Unidentifiable Magical Objects), deceased.
Mother: Susan Jane Tynan, 68, former librarian, Retired.
Brother: Matthew Raymon Tynan, 48, Wand maker.
SIL – Elaine Michelle Tynan, 41; Wand maker
Nephew – Raymon Matthew Tynan, 20, Auror
Niece – Brianna Michelle Tynan, 17, Student at Ilvermorny
Nephew – Bryce Aven Tynan, 12, Student at Ilvermorny
Brother: Russell James Tynan
Nephew – James Tynan
Wife : Belle Marie Tynan (deceased)
Son: Walker Michael Tynan 14, Illvermorny student (transferring to hogwarts next term)
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CHILDHOOD. | Being the middle child of three boys had its advantages but mostly he knew he had someone to protect him and would protect his little brother at all costs. Sawyer had always been close to his brothers but he wasn't really as interested in books as russ and really could care less about quidditch since that was more Matthew's thing.
For awhile he wasn't sure what his thing was he would just tag along with Matthew. His first encounter with a stray dog brought his passion for animal that would eventually translate over to magical creatures. He adopted the small pup and had found his best friend in him.
He was never the super brainy one or the jock but he always had heart and that was something he figured was admirable. He could sometimes get in trouble for his curiosity and rebellious acts but he had meant well.
He had always been better with his hands and thinking on his feet over the sciences and math that Russell seemed to thrive on. He had tried to learn but he couldn't remember things the way his little brother could.
But that didn't stop him from being proud of what his brother accomplished though in his younger ages he had felt a bit jealous.
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SCHOOL YEARS. | Sawyer had known from a young age he was going to end up going to Ilvermorny. It was only a question of where he would be sorted. He didn't have to worry about being without his brothers since he was the middle child their would always be one of them while he was there. But when it came time to going to the school he was chosen by the Thunderbird when his other two siblings would wind up in the Horned Serpent house. At first he was a bit bummed to be separated but it was nice to have something that was his own.
He had gone to no maj schools unlike most purebloods, he had known a little more about the non magical world. School work was always something that had come a bit harder to him than his younger brother. He had resented Russell's ability to learn and for some of his years at school he would keep his distance.
It wasn't that he didn't love his brother he just felt like something was wrong with him. How was it that Russell could retain things both him and matt couldn't. He got through school with decent grades, better than he would have ever anticipated but he hadn't expected to do half as good as his brothers. He played a bit of quidditch met a few girls but nothing compared to finding his passion in the Care of Magical Creatures class room.
He had loved the topic from the first day. It was their where he would meet Belle and the pair's whirlwind romance began. The pair was inseparable and worked well together. Despite something not feeling right he would end up marrying her two years after graduation.
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ADULTHOOD. | Marriage wasn't something he had ever imagined for himself but he had it all. The job in magizoology alongside his beautiful wife. They had even a few years just the two of them before they welcomed his pride and joy Walker Michael Tynan. He was the smallest kid he ever laid eyes on but from the moment he looked at him he knew that he would die to keep him safe. Things were good for awhile until he was offered a position in romania working with Dragons. One of the beast that fascinated him most of all. But that meant leaving their life and uprooting his family.
Belle had said it was fine but after the move she grew distant. Things got hard between them and it was like they were fighting constantly. It was a year of that before they decided to separate and give each other space. Walker was about to be eleven and the deal had always been to move back to the states for when he had to start school.
But Belle had decided to stay a bit longer and study what she wanted. Walker would be in school anyway. Alone in the house that had been meant to be shared he was devastated but he didn't stay that way for long. Meeting a handsome man, that made him think and feel things he didn't know he could. Their time together was only a few months until Belle came back into his life and he made the choice to stay with her.
They went to counseling and when it felt like the sun was possibly coming out again it was like he had been hit by lightening. It was late on afternoon and he was working with a young dragon who had been a bit timid after being found by Sawyer with a group of men that wanted to sell him for parts along with a very young demiguise that he had taken to calling Daniel and couldn't seem to part with. The dragon didn't trust humans and he had made some major milestones but it would all come crashing down.
The door to the padlock had been secure when he had last checked but the moment Belle strolled in he knew something was wrong. She was frantic and the dragon could tell. He noticed the flicker of fear in the beasts eyes and moved to stop the beast from attacking Belle. He took a blow from the creatures mighty claw bringing him down and as he fell the dragon spit fire at Belle his right pant leg catching the flames as well.
He passed out before he realized what had happened. When he awoke at St.Mungos he was down a leg and a wife. Belle had succumbed to her injuries and suddenly he was alone again. Russell opened his home to him his son and Daniel. He had to relearn how to walk and talk and pretty much do most things. Its been a year since the tragedy and he is looking to start his next chapter, by moving to london and starting a daycare with one of his best friends, maybe life won't deal him as dirty a hand.
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Special Situations
Sawyer lost his right leg in a accident with a dragon. He wears a prosthetic that is imbued with magic to help make it a bit more comfortable. But it still makes his gait a bit off but he is still getting used to it since its been a bit less than a year with it. He has scars that riddle up the side of his body from that incident. He spend a long time in recovery but is finally starting to feel a bit more normal.
He also has a gash starting from above his right eye lid and just barely missing his eyes and down the remainder of his cheek and down his throat. He got those injuries from the same incident.
RP SAMPLE (200 words min.)
How could they think that she was going to agree to marry someone just because he was pure. It wasn't that she didn't want to help her family but this man was nuts. She paced a hole in the guest room, her hands getting a bit warm as her anger grew. She would need to calm down but she didn't want to calm down. She wanted to burn the place down, Wings sprouted from her back even as she tried not to. Why didn't she get a choice, others got choices but of course Elle Fray would be sold like a pig.
He features sharpened into a beak like snout and her hands were practically begging to spit out the fire. She lifted her hand towards the mirror as she caught a glimpse of her harpy form. she pelted it with fireballs until the mirror melted into a gooey mess. She hated her harpy form, how could such beauty turn so dark.
She knew it was from the anger. She knew that the other sides to being a veela weren't as bad. She had the loveliest voice, she loved to sing when she was alone, others used their voice to entrance people but she didn't have to. She just used her looks, why would she have to lure someone with her voice when with one look they were practically hers already. Sometimes that made things difficult because telling if someone cared about who you were or your looks were hard to figure out.
Her scaled wings stretched out momentarily as she tried to regain her composure. This had already ruined her beautiful outfit and she couldn't let someone else know how she was feeling, she had to conceal her anger. She had let it out enough, it wasn't proper after all who would want that sort of person.
She let her anger ebb until she could feel them retracting. She could feel the wings folding away and the beak disappearing. The warmth in her hands had melted away to a more comfortable temperature. She drank some water from her bottle letting the cool liquid make her feel a bit better. The knock on the door got her attention, she smoothed her hair back from her face. "Just a second." She pulled her wand patching her dress back together and making what was left of the mangled mirror disappear, before she headed towards the door flattening her dress..
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