SCOLERI, Seraphim Orsino

[SERAPHIM ORSINO SCOLERI]

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I NEED ANOTHER STORY,

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something to get off my chest
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MY LIFE GETS KINDA BORING,

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need something that i can confess
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[/B] Seraphim Orsino Scoleri

NICKNAMES: Sera, Italy

AGE: 15

D.O.B.: 19th March 2007

WAND TYPE: Augurey tail feather, ivy, 12 inches.

HOUSE: Slytherin

SPECIAL ABILITIES: Nothing that springs to mind, unless you count his sheer arrogance. Apparently his ability to ignore it is pretty special.

CANNON OR ORIGINAL: Original

PLAY-BY: Sebastiano Serafini

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’TIL ALL MY SLEEVES ARE STAINED RED,

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from all the truth that i've said
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[/B] Typically shoulder length and usually dark, but naturally it’s curly. He has been known to have it shorter before now and it’s not always as dark as the day he was born.

EYE COLOUR: He has quite large eyes and they’re oddly dark. Considering his heritage, it’s not too surprising. They’re usually hidden behind his hair though.

HEIGHT: 1.80m (5'11)

WEIGHT: 60kg (135 lb)

PERSONAL STYLE: One would say Sera isn’t too bothered about his appearance – he doesn’t seem to put too much effort in to it, but you would be wrong. Seraphim is really very careful about the way he looks. He has a thing for that look that muggles like to call ‘alternative’. All blazers, skinny jeans and oversized t-shirts. His mother gave up trying to change his ways months ago, preferring him to grow out of it naturally. He does still have flashes of times gone by where he was smarter and more elegant – the odd plain white shirt, occasional suit trousers. He has been known to wear the odd necklace and occasional ring, but never when in uniform.

GENERAL DESCRIPTION: Ahh, yes - Seraphim Scoleri. A god among men if his ego were to speak for him. However, it doesn't thankfully, we really wouldn't want that. He is beautiful though, there really s no denying it. He puts it down to good genetics - pure Italian wizard. Not a hint of anything else in him, much to his pleasure. The idea of being anything else is insane to him, and totally unacceptable. His frame is very slender, but don't let that fool you. He's not a pushover, especially if he's armed.

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THOUGHT YOU SAW WINK, NO,

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Quidditch
Coffee
Warm climates
Good company
Swimming, rock climbing etc - general physical activity
Purebloods
Pretty faces
Blazers
Logic puzzles
Duelling

CHARACTER DISLIKES:
Beasts & halfbreeds
Mudbloods and their false sense of equality
British weather
Tea
The overweight and unattractive
Fake flowers
Cats, dogs...anything that sheds fur
Modern architecture
Detentions
Hogsmeade

GOALS: Have a family. Take the Inca trail and visit Machu Picchu. Get in to politics.

BOGGART: The corporeal undead. Also read as zombies. More the traditional muggle vision of rotting fleshbags after your brains.

PATRONUS: That would be his little sister's first steps. Well - Salvatrix's first steps. She was still quite young - no more than 8 months old. Clearly, she had issues with just standing up and crawling. Plus, with big brother Sera around, what harm could she come to? Three steps down the line and she fell felt on her face, poor thing - still, rather than crying, she got up on her hands and knees and kept pn until she got to him. She started crying then and he got the blame...but at least he was the first to see her walk. His patronus is a fox.

DEMENTOR: Getting shut in a trunk by his older sister, Gisella, when he was four. She left him there in the small, pitch black space without a second thought. He has no idea what might have happened if one of the maids had not found him and let him out. It was getting awfully stuffy in there and the air supply was oh so limited.

AMORTENTIA: Leather, soap, peppermint and metal.

BASIC PERSONALITY:
Arrogant
Vain
Stubborn
Proud
Serious
Calculating
Ambitious
Hard working
Intelligent
Competitive


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AMAZING HOW WE GOT THIS FAR ,

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it's like we're chasing all those stars
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[/B] Pureblood.

FATHER: Aldobrandino Scoleri, 42. Works for the Italian ministry in international relations.

MOTHER: Crocifissa Scoleri, 40. Head of Dipartimento delle Creature Magiche - equivalent to department for the regulation and control of magical creatures. However, she has been living and working in England for the last five years as part of some project he's not supposed to know about.

BROTHER(S): Bellarmine Scoleri (24). Keeper for Milan Minotaurs.

SISTER(S): Gisella (19), Mafalda (17) and Salvatrix (12) Scoleri. Mafalda and Salvatrix are still in school. However, Gisella is reporter.

OTHER: Maria Flores, 29. His father's beloved mistress and a royal pain in the rear end. She is also his secretary - guess where they met.

HOMETOWN: Verona, Italy

CURRENT RESIDENCE: Wiltshire, UK/Hogwarts.

BIOGRAPHY: Seraphim was born in to a high class, pure blood Italian family. With both parents in positions of great power within the Italian Ministry, money was no issue. Their social contacts were just as well bred as themselves and their sheer arrogance was almost boundless. After all, if you really are better than everyone else, then why should you be afraid to show it? As a result, Seraphim grew up on a diet of snobbery, classical education and social graces. As the second youngest of five children and the second son, he wasn’t too high up on the list of importance, often being ignored in favour of one of his smarter or more talented siblings. They weren’t all that close to start with, so such treatment only drove them to be more competitive and more vicious. Not only with each other, but with everyone else too.

From a young age, he was taught by private tutors, as were all his siblings. There was no time for play or fun, it was always about results and progress. Of course, those who performed best were blessed with a little spare time to spend with parents. Parents often too busy to find that half an hour to spare. Still, they were ministry officials, it was more than understandable that they didn't always have time for their children. That may well have been why his parents split up in the first place. The divorce papers read as irreconcilable differences, but you didn't have to be a genius to know that wasn't the case. After all, they continued to live in the same house, even if they didn't talk to each other, for another three years before he moved out to live with a 'friend', or so he said. It was a lie - all of them knew he was sleeping with her. She was hardly older than Bellarmine, so the appeal was...clear to say the least. He was five when they divorced, eight when his father moved out and nine before he ever met the woman. He hated her and he made no attempt to hide it. Nor did any of his older siblings, it was just Salvatrix who paid any attention to the woman. Then again, she was only six. It was perfectly understandable. When his mother announced that she was moving to England a year later, both he and Salvatrix opted to move with her. Gisella was in school already, Bellarmine had his job and Mafalda didn't like the weather.

He was shocked when he received a letter from Hogwarts, rather than the Italian school he'd been so set on. However, his mother explained that as he was officially living in England he would have to attend an English school. Some rubbish about it being among the best in the world. All he knew was it had a reputation for taking anyone and everyone - a scenario that did not please him. The last thing he wanted was to be around beasts, halfbreeds and mudbloods all the time, but apparently he didn't have a choice in the matter. He was going to Hogwarts whether or not he liked it. Of course he didn't like it, and he certainly did not stay quiet about it. In fact, every opportunity he got between then and now, he proved quite vocal about his dislike for the arrangement. She did try to buy his peace of mind, but he still would not stand for it. No matter what she threw at him he grew no less sullen and spoiled over the matter, though he did take to grumbling less as the dreaded day came closer. He despised how crowded Diagon Alley was, he didn't like how loud people were and the lack of class disgusted him. It would appear his parents had created a monster, not that his siblings were any better. They were all rather spoiled and really quite bratish.

In the end, the only thing that would pacify him was the promise of being able to stay around quality company for at least half of the time when he wasn't in term time. In the end, it ended up as five weeks in summer and ten days in winter - he spent as much time as possible back in Italy. As much as he despised his father's mistress, she was better than risking running in to one of...those. After all, how many of them could afford to be in Verona? None, that's how many - at least not in his mind.

His first year was hell in his eyes - and to top it all, he ended up in Slytherin. Despite the generalised elitism, the house was still scum in the eyes of the Italian community, if only for the sort of witch or wizard they produced. So many foul individuals had graduated from there. Still, it was better than Hogwarts in his eyes - fewer animals and lessers to be around. He didn't exactly fly through his classes, but the ethic instilled in him drove him to work hard and perform well across the board. Not outstandingly so, but better than average. There has been something of a remarkable transformation over the last few years though, not just in his appearance, but in his personality too. When he first arrived, you could have called him almost tactless and scared of girls and it showed. Small, pale and spoiled, he was nothing special. It's Italy that has changed him though - his arrogance has been tempered to a cool edge and his appearance has changed. It was most noticeable at the start of his fourth year, but it's forever changing. He's refined now. Elegant almost, and the most horrific womaniser you could ever meet. Still, it's not his fault - just the way his parents raised him, no?

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AND EVERY DAY I SEE THE NEWS,

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RP EXPERIENCE: 7/8 years I think? iunno, I lost count.

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SICK OF ALL THE INSINCERE,

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so i'm gonna give all my secrets away
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