name: ashley
age: old.. 22
contact: pm
experience: lots and lots.. 5-6 years
how'd you find us? a link. <3





full name: Ethan Caleb Wood
explain the names:

ETHAN: The name Ethan is Hebrew, and it means Firm and Strong. "I guess my parents wanted me to have a strong name. I am the youngest son, so I think they wanted me to have a name that wasn't childish."
CALEB: The name Caleb is Hebrew, and it means Rage Like A Dog. "Honestly, I don't know what they were thinking. I mean, yes, it's a family name. I think my great great grandfather was named Caleb. But still, it's such an old fashioned name."

nickname: E, Cal
age/year: fifteen/fifth
house: Hufflepuff
any titles?: Quidditch (hello.. Oliver Wood and Katie Bell?)






eye color: Hazel, with more green than brown
hair color: deep brown, worn shaggy and messy
skin tone: fair
celebrity portrayal: John Patrick Amedori





likes:

[+] Quidditch
[+] girls
[+] flying
[+] music
[+] reading
[+] jokes
[+] tricks
[+] making people smile
[+] Quidditch
[+] being happy
[+] school
[+] his friends
[+] his family
[+] being stupid
[+] Quidditch

dislikes:

[-] being ignored
[-] feeling out of place
[-] the Dark arts
[-] too much homework
[-] not having time to practice
[-] detention
[-] having people upset
[-] being alone
[-] too much noise. or too much quiet
[-] being known as "Baby Wood"
[-] being judged against or compared to his brothers
[-] having people not understand him

strengths:

[+] Quidditch and flying
[+] completely funny
[+] intelligent, though he prefers to be the silly one.
[+] easygoing
[+] knows when to be quiet
[+] well spoken

weaknesses:

[-] girls
[-] gets tongue tied easily
[-] tends to be a bit flighty
[-] gets distracted easily
[-] always making people laugh.. sometimes doesn't know when to be serious.

quirks:

[-] always joking around
[-] gets tongue tied around pretty girls
[-] tends to not be able to focus on more than one thing
[-] kind of clumsy

love potion:

[+] broom wax
[+] shampoo
[+] cinnamon
[+] evergreen trees
[+] campfire

patronus: A monkey.
boggart: Death.. He's afraid of dying young.
dementor:

Many years ago, Rome, Italy.

"Boys, please don't wander off. Your father and I are just going to go into this shop. Stay with each other, please?" Ethan watched his parents walk into a small art boutique. Being seven years old, he didn't want to stay with his brothers. In fact, Declan was sitting on the curb, looking at him and their middle brother. But, Ethan was already planning something. He wanted to explore.

Suddenly, Ethan grabbed Declan's hand, and the hand of their brother, pulling them towards the street. "Mum said to stay there.. Where are we going?" Ethan just smiled, looking at his brothers.

After about five minutes, they found themselves standing in front of a fountain and a pool. Declan and their other brother had already waded into the pool. Ethan stood there, watching his brothers. Until Declan disappeared under the stream of water.

Ethan could feel his heart start to beat rapidly. He couldn't swim. None of them could swim. Their dad had been teaching them, but they weren't all that good at it. Ethan saw the boy face down in the water. "DECLAN!" He jumped into the pool and waded over to his brother as quickly as he could. Their other brother ran to get help.

Declan was three years older, but he wasn't much bigger than Ethan. So, Ethan quickly flipped the boy over and pulled him to the edge of the pool. Dec was not the right color.. Ethan looked around and saw a couple standing by the pool. "Aiutilo!" (*help me!)

The man turned around and came running over to the boys. He pulled Declan out of the water. The woman picked Ethan up and sat him down on the side of the pool. "Che cosa è accaduto? Era che nuota? Dove sono i vostri genitori?" (*What happened? Was he swimming? Where are your parents?) Ethan just began to cry, seeing the man trying to get Declan to breathe. The middle boy came running over, pulling Oliver and Katie towards them.

All of a sudden, Declan began to cough. Ethan jumped up and wrapped his arms around his brother. "I thought.. I was.. I was so scared."

personality:

You'd think that, being the youngest of three sons, Ethan Wood would be the rambunctious, loud-mouthed annoying kid. But in all honesty, he's really not. He likes to sit back and watch things happen, rather than make them happen. He's never been the type to fight for anything. He prefers to sit back and watch. Probably because he was the youngest, and basically grew up watching his brothers. Who paved the way for him.

He's a clown, always trying to make people laugh. He loves to make people smile. So, he'll do anything in his power to lighten the mood. From telling a stupid joke, to making a stupid face, he loves to see people smile. He's the clown in the family. He's very rarely serious, except when it comes to school or quidditch. He's typically just a dork, always doing something silly. It's his way of being in the spotlight, which he loves. He likes having all eyes on him. Except when he has to stand up in class. He gets all tongue tied when he has to stand up or read out loud in class. Probably because all of the pretty girls are looking at him..

He's not a 'ladies man' per say. He's only 15, for pete's sake. But, he's got that cute, silly attitude. Girls like him, they always have. Of course, it wasn't until recently that he really cared what girls thought about him. Now, he's trying to keep their attention. Which is probably why he's so silly and stupid. But, he has potential. He's got that cute, goofy look to him. And someday, he knows he'll be the guy all the girls want. But right now, he gets all nervous around the girls. Especially pretty ones. He's clumsy and tongue tied with pretty girls. Poor thing. He hopes he grows out of it.

He's a kind person. Kind and considerate. He may seem a bit stupid at first, but that's only because he can be shy. His way of breaking the ice is to be a dork. But, he's always been a bit shy, maybe it's because he's the youngest. But, once he gets to know you, his shyness goes away. And you're stuck with him. He's a loyal person, to all of his friends and family. He believes in family and in friends. Because without the people you care about, you'll be miserable. Or, well, that's his theory. He believes in being nice to everyone, no matter who they are. Unless they give him a reason to be mean, of course. He's generally a sweet, kind guy.

He's a Quidditch fanatic. Hello, do you not know who his parents are? He's been flying since before he could walk. He got his first broom when he was two years old. And learned to play Quidditch when he was five. His parents were always zooming around the yard, and Ethan loved to be with them. So, he learned to fly pretty quickly. And even before he could walk, he was up on Katie's broom with her. So, if you really want to get him talking, bring up the latest Quidditch World Cup standings. He can talk for hours when it comes to Quidditch. Or flying. Or the new broom models. He's just slightly quidditch obsessed..

parents: Oliver Wood and Katie (nee Bell) Wood
siblings:
delcan wood [seventh, eighteen, gryffindor]
___ wood [sixth, sixteen, gryffindor]
history:

"I suppose my story starts with my parents. I mean, Katie Bell and Oliver Wood met on the Gryffindor quidditch team. So, it was only fitting that they ended up dating. And then engaged. And then married. They got married a few years after they graduated from Hogwarts. Everyone always says that they'd never met two people who were more perfect. Well, in this generation, of course.

"A year after my parents were married, they had their first son. And then, a year later, a second son. And then, a year and a half after that, I came along. I was born on a freezing cold January night, at home. Why was I born at home? Because my mother couldn't get to St. Mungo's on time. So, at exactly 2:36 in the morning, I was born. I was blue, but once they got me warmed up, I was healthy and perfect.

"I had a happy childhood. The house was always filled with love. Afterall, I was the youngest of three sons. So, it was in no way quiet. There was always something going on. My brothers and I got along well when we were growing up, other than the few squabbles we got into. But what siblings don't have their differences? Anyway, back to the point. Growing up, I was happy. I had my brothers and my parents. I didn't need anything else. Except our pets. We had cats and owls and all sorts of animals. Mum liked animals, I guess. But, anyway, it was a full house. We had a house in the countryside, so there was always plenty of room for everyone. And everything.

"Mum and Dad taught us to fly almost as soon as we could walk. I mean, before I could walk, I was in mum's arms while she flew around. So, flying is in my blood, as is Quidditch. I think Dad taught us how to play almost as soon as we could all fly well. I think I was four or five, actually, when we played our first family game. Of course, we had some of mum and dad's friends over and their children too. So it wasn't only the five of us. It was much more fun when there were more of us. Cause we could actually have teams! And we'd all take a position and all of that. Those are some of my favorite memories. I loved playing Quidditch with my family..

"When I was eight, Declan went off to school. And then, two years later, ____ went as well. And then it was my turn. At eleven years old, I didn't know anything else. I was thrilled. Just to be going to the school, where my parents had been, and where my brothers were. I'd never been so happy to be leaving home before. I don't think I slept at all the night before my first day. And the entire train ride, I think I was bouncing off of the walls. But, once we arrived, everything changed. I was sorted into Hufflepuff. Not Gryffindor, like my parents and my brother. But Hufflepuff. I was all alone.

"But, after I settled in, I was fine. I made friends, I found my niche. I was always known as the goofy Hufflepuff kid, or the 'Baby Wood'. I hated that nickname. I'm my own person. I'm not just the baby of the family. I mean, I love my brothers. They're my best friends. But I don't like being compared to them every second of my life. Know what I mean? I want to be my own person.

"In my second year of school, I tried out for the Hufflepuff Quidditch team. And became a Chaser. Not my favorite position, but it works. I'm still on the team, and it's my favorite hobby. That and joking around. But, if you ask me, Quidditch is the best. Not only is it good physical activity, but it's a lot of fun."

member title: follow you, follow me
pets?: an orange tabby named Nimbus
anything else about your character we should know?: just slightly quidditch obsessed..
other: 'tonight, tonight, tonight' ;; genesis


roleplay sample:

done, loves.. he's gonna be like, the class clown. i can see it now. he's so dorky, i love him. i based him off my brother. lol