Title: Antonin Dolohov
Description: By Star who says: the evil has landed.
Description: By Star who says: the evil has landed.
Antonin Dolohov - September 28, 2007 02:30 AM (GMT)
antonin dolohov
played by: star
- THE PUPPET
nicknames : I call him Tony. His "friends" are permitted to as well.
date of birth : January 12th, 1959
house : Slytherin
age : 17
year : 7th
wand type : Dragon heatstring, yew, twelve inches.
blood line : Pure as fresh fallen snow on Mars, if it could snow on Mars, untouched by footprints. Get the picture?
pets : A kitten named Coralie.
- THE LOOKS
eye color : Cold, brown.
height&weight : 6'0", 130 pounds (it's MUSCLE mass. >D)
played by : SEAN FARIS! <3
full appearance : Antonin Dolohov. Just his name will make any girl swoon, no matter how arrogent or cruel or evil he is. He's pretty much gorgeous. Antonin, blessed with two very good-looking parents, does not look like Alexander. This is good. Alexander, who is Antonin's brother, was blonde and paler, a sickly looking thing, who never belonged in the tan, dark haired world of the Dolohovs. He was never that handsome. Another way Alexander failed his family.
Antonin, however, the perfect child, inherited his family's impeccable looks. From his body build to his eye color, it was all genetics. And amazing ones. He is the absoloute spitting image of his father, with a few facial traits from his mother thrown in, but there is one thing that stays constant about Antonin's appearance: It's perfect.
Not the Mary-Sue type of perfect, as handsome as he is, but Antonin values his appearance, it certainly is a useful tool in manipulating people, making himself handsome for girls and dark for men, depending on what he wants. His clothes are always perfect, never a spot on them. His voice, also can be switched "on and off" as it will be called, where he can coat his vocal chords in invisible melted chocolate and honey and oil and sugar and all sorts of rich, velvety things to make it sound seductive.
A permanent smirk is plastered on his face, a look of perpetual amusement at how idiotic the world can be. His lips, a light shade of rosy pink, very lush and inviting, never tend to curve downward into a frown, if anything, they purse whenever Antonin decides to look upset or angry. If anything, when Antonin is angry, you won't be looking at his mouth, you will be looking at how incredibly cold and shallow brown eyes can be, as compared to how normally warm they are. Warm? And Antonin? Bad mix. In fact, it is so terrible that it doesn't ever occur. Antonin's eyes are cold, stone cold, framed by dark eyebrows and eyelashes. His nose, a chisled thing of a nose, is known as a Roman nose, larger and with a point, but it suits him. His ears are normal, and his complexion is tan and blemish free (because no Dolohov is going to have acne. No, sir.)
Antonin is a Quidditch player, and it shows in his body. From his arms, muscular and hard, to his six-pack, to his legs, all of his weight is muscle. After all, the perfect race is beautiful, and beautiful isn't fat, at least in his mind. Besides, Antonin loves Quidditch, and he plays and practices and flies on a broomstick as often as he can, to keep in shape. On his stomach and his back, however, are several long, jagged scars from when he was mercilessly beaten by his father as a child.
Antonin's hair is forever brown and spiked and messy, looking as if some girl just ran her fingers through it. Antonin takes very good care of himself.
- THE INSIDES
dislikes : Homosexuals, Non-Slytherins, non-Purebloods, the Order, sunshine, commitment.
strengths : His ability to spin lies like a spider web, his ability to make you believe anything he tells you, his ability to manipulate people, his ability to seduce people.
weaknesses : He can't keep a girl for longer than two months, he must never appear weak or inferior, or show emotion.
habits/quirks : Cracking his knuckles.
boggart : A girl in a wedding dress
patronus : A hawk. His happiest memory would have to be the day he got sorted into Slytherin. That meant he wouldn't've ended up dead like his brother.
dream job : Voldemort's right-hand man. In terms of work, the Department of Magical Accidents and Injuries...or he'd like to cause them.
overall personality : Antonin Dolohov is not a human, he's more like a machine that appears to be as shallow as a kiddie pool. Honestly, at first glance, there's not that much to him. But he does have a darker side to him. He wasn't born like that, he was manufactured like that. Antonin was made due to an assembly line that consisted of his mother, his brother, and his father, along with the rest of his family. His family made him the way he is. Cold, heartless, and obsessed with the purest of blood, perfection, a master race. He is a huge Voldemort supporter, and will become a Death Eater by the end of the year. He's so transfixed at the idea of a perfect world, his perfect world, that he will do anything, kill any man to get what he wants. That's how determined Antonin is.
His pureblood mania is almost Hitleresque (no offense at all meant by that term, my best friend is Jewish), just like Voldemort, with the desire to create a master race and to rid the world of anything that he claims to be impure, but he is not that crazy, at least, not yet. He will become a power-hungry, ruthless killer of all those who are prone to the destruction of an entirely pure-blooded wizarding community. He was raised this way, he was taught to hate and fear the people his relatives hated.
However, he considers what he does training. What Antonin does is probably the most cruel thing a person could ever do. Antonin takes joy and pleasure out of breaking the hearts of young, pureblood females. He is cruel and heartless, and likes to practice manipulating people. Antonin has perfected seduction like a scientist would, practice and experimentation on girl after girl until he could get any girl he wants. Any single one. Although, Antonin is waiting for the one girl who will change him, not because he wants to be changed, but because he wants to understand what it's like to be proven wrong. He is among the foulest creatures on the planet, dangling the things that any female would want from a male on a string, leading every single one of those girls to believe that they're exactly what he wants, no matter that he calls them all "kitten" so he doesn't even have to learn all of their names, but everyone knows Antonin Dolohov's name. He likes watching girls squirm, he likes the hungry feeling of the desire of power, lusting over people. He takes records of how long he can keep a girl until he breaks her, or a new one catches his eye.
Antonin pretty much doesn't care about anybody but himself, no matter how he may think that he gives two shits about you; he doesn't. And you'd never know, because he is a master actor, capeable of playing the role of a person who actually has emotions for another person. Friendship with him is odd, because he wouldn't die for his friends, so i guess you really can't say he has any friends.
He is very arrogent, once again, pureblood mania, and believes himself to be the best person in the world. Overconfidence? Sure. Let's go with that.
- THE BEGINNING
hometown : Leeds, England.
mother and father : Nikolas and Charlotte Dolohov
brothers and sisters : Alexander Dolohov
other relatives : A multitude of aunts, uncles and cousins that I can't bother to list.
overall history : Antonin Dolohov was born to Nikolas and Charlotte Dolohov, four years after they had given birth to a son, Alexander. From the beginning, Antonin would be sung to sleep with a lullaby that explained how you had to be carefully taught to hate and fear. Even as a child, he had always been told to hate Muggleborns, hate half-breeds, hate people who weren't nomal. And what was normal? Purebloodedness was normal. Dark hair and eyes were normal. Tanner skin was normal. Not like pale, blonde Alexander. Alexander was not normal.
When Antonin was seven, and Alexander was eleven, Alexander got into Hogwarts. Alexander was sorted into a thing called "Ravenclaw." Now, Antonin didn't even know what "Ravenclaw" was, he only knew that there was a thing called Slytherin. That was the only house at Hogwarts, he thought. His parents never even had told him that there was a house other than Slytherin. Alex got into big trouble, and then, when Antonin was ready to begin his first year and Alex his fifth, Alex had been made a prefect. Antonin liked this, he liked this idea of power, and he said one day at dinner that he wanted to be a "Ravenclaw Prefect" too.
His beating was brutal. His father used a cat 'o nine tails, a whip with little pieces of jagged glass. He said that Muggle punishment was good for something. Antonin still had scars. That year, Alex went to Hogwarts and didn't come home. He was pronounced dead. Their family was glad to see him go. Antonin hasn't heard from him since. Alex is dead to him. Alex is his reason to go on fighting for the perfect world, to prevent people from ruining the beautiful pureblooded line that their family prized so much.
And for that reason, Antonin supports Voldemort.
- THE PUPETEER
contact : AIM- apollosxxlyre, PM- Emmeline Vance, MSN/Email- Lilstarheaven13@hotmail.com
other? : nope!
roleplay example : Look at Emmy's? =D
Sirius Black - September 28, 2007 01:58 PM (GMT)
Pending.
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The other admins and I shall discuss this matter.