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Alastor Elon Carrow
pronunciation:
Uh-last-er EE - l ah n K AE - r oh
nickname:
Al - By the very few people he allows to call him such.
age and birthday:
35
March 18th 1990
gender and pronouns:
Male - He/Him
basic info
blood status:
Pureblood,
sexuality:
Straight
wand:
12 and a half inches, Blackthorn wood, Basilisk skin core
playby:
David Tennant
appearance:
Alastor stands just above six feet tall and looks much like his playby. There are noticeable scars on his body from both his life style and time in Azkaban prison. Most scars being sustained from the explosion that allowed him to escape. With dark brown eyes and well as hair, that he typically keeps to a short length.
education and jobs
schooling:
Slytherin
schooling status:
Graduate
current occupation:
Owner and Operator of The Black Black club.
Black Market Magical Creature Dealer.
Gambling Bookkeeper.
personality
likes:
The sight of blood from a fight.
Gambling.
Pureblood ideals.
Coming up with new, more horrible ways to collect on debts owed.
Forcing creatures to fight.
Fiddling with muggle items and tech.
dislikes:
Muggleborns.
Weak willed people.
Creatures that lose a fight or can’t fight to begin with.
People who don’t pay their debts and attempt to run away or hide.
Prison.
erised:
The restoration of The Black Black club to its former glory as well as new and more exciting forms of gambling. His own personal desires for the death of every last Potter and Weasley.
amortentia:
The smell of blood
Has recently come to enjoy the smell of a recently fired gun.
Gambling and taking risks related to it.
boggart:
His real father being revealed to not be Voldemort.
A fear of drowning.
Going to prison again and never escaping.
overall personality:
Alastor is a cold and calculated man, he sees the need to have everything planned four to five steps ahead if not more. There's always a plan to just about anything he’s doing and very little goes unaccounted for to Alastor. The lives of most others, both human and beast, are of little concern to him as long as goals are met. A determined man, one of focus. When his mind is put towards a task he doesn’t sway till it’s completed.
Suffering from a condition that could be called chronically emotional under-stimulated. Very few things seem to excite Alastor, as just about anything appears rather boring and just a chore he has to deal with. One of the few great pleasures he does find in life is gambling. It started with simple games of chance and card games. As his skill grew for such things so did the stakes and games needed to keep him entertained. Eventually using his family's influence and his winnings to fund his own underground gambling ring. The pride and joy of his life's work to this point.
In stark contrast to his cold demeanor and complete lack of empathy towards the lives of others. He possesses a strong code of honor and sense of fair play when it comes to competition and above all gambling. A debt should always be pained no matter what was put up for the bet, even one's own life. Something Alastor has put up once or twice. To corrupt bets or what they were betting on with underhanded means would just ruin the one thing that Alastor derived joy from.
Alastor also suffers from delusions of grandeur, believing his father to be the once great dark Lord Voldemort. It didn’t help that his two aunts and grandparents encouraged such thoughts. Swearing vengeance upon the Potters for the death of his father and rightful leader of the magical people. Growing a deep disdain for muggle-borns. Unlike his supposed fathers views Alastor can see some use for muggles and some of the technologies they have created.
personal history
origins:
Bristol - England
relations:
Alecto Carrow - Mother, Ex-Death eater - Deceased
Father (Unknown) Jeffery Bill Avery - Father, Ex death eater - Deceased
Amycus Carrow - Uncle, Ex-Death eater - Deceased
Flora Carrow - Aunt
Hestia Carrow - Aunt
pets:
Hundreds of creatures kept solely for fighting in the ring.
An old Tortoise names Rock, as it rarely moves and looks much like a large rock.
history:
Alastor was born to Alecto Carrow in the year 1990, a time when Voldemort didn’t have a Physical form and yet no one informed Alastor of this. For as long as he could remember he was always led to believe that his father had indeed been Voldemort. It was never spelled out for him but when asked they would always explain that his father was a powerful wizard fighting for a better life for all the rightful heirs of magic. The pureblooded magical people.
With Voldemort's true death in 1998 and the loss of the second wizarding war for the death eaters they informed Alastor that his father was gone. That it was Harry Potter's fault. Which only continued his belief that he was Voldemort's son. Truthfully was just the son of another death eater who died in battle. As he grew older the ideals of pureblood supremacy were figurative and sometimes literally beaten into him. His grandparents were ruthless and his Mother was locked away in Azkaban with his Uncle.
Once old enough he was sent to Hogwarts. He was placed into Slytherin before the sorting hat had time to rest on his head. Even as a child Alastor was cold and calculating. Personal connections and good times meant nothing if it didn't further his education and power but that was only the beginning as his years went by at Hogwarts. Eventually in what free time he found he pursued darker desires. Pets had gone missing, it was only a couple at time but they just vanished. When in reality Alastor was taking them for his own twisted fun.
Not much in life interested Alastor. While he believed in pureblood supremacy and the idea of working toward. His only real interest in his years at school was how much a living creature could be pushed before the fires of life were extinguished. That and the thrill of gambling. It was small stakes while at school. Snacks, school items, small amounts of money. Yet the winning and losing. The chance that at any second you could go from on top to the bottom, it all enticed Alastor.
Once out of school these endeavors only grew. Over time the stakes and the games only got bigger to keep him interested. His skill for cards and other games of chance grew, eventually earning him enough money along with family’s influence to open his own underground gambling ring. Only the richest of people were allowed or those that had proven themselves.
There his dark interests flourished. The games and stakes got even deadlier. Lives were put on the line, not only as bets but as competition too. Creatures were forced to fight for the amusement of others as well as for bets on which would live in the end. Alastor delved into the art of buying and selling magical creatures on the black market to fuel such games. One such popular game was where families would offer up their own house elves to fight for the family’s honor and for bets.
Alastor kept to a strict code, one of the few things he followed and honored above all else. Debts must always be paid, no matter what was put down and that the games would never be corrupted. He wouldn’t allow one of the few things that held is attention to be tampered with by others or even himself.
As Black Black Club grew in certain circles, the Ministry eventually took notice. Alastor did everything he could to keeping people quiet. Yet, with all his best efforts Alastor was eventually arrested. The Club it’s self was never found but Alastor was arrested on charges of Magical creature smuggling. Sentenced to thirty years in Azkaban he was forced to serve his time till he could think of a way to escape. He did get the chance to meet his Mother and Uncle in Azkaban, for the first time since he was seven. It was a bittersweet moment for the three given the place it was happening at. For five years Alastor racked his brain thinking of a way to escape. His Mother and Uncle had already given up hope on leaving this place. They were no good to him now. While he would try and get them out with him, his main concern was saving himself.
What Alastor didn’t count on was his means to escape coming from a Weasley, as a group he would come to know as the purifiers stormed into Azkaban> Victoire Weasley destroyed the very item that stopped the inmates from using magic. The resulting explosion allowed him to escape along with many other prisoners. Something that should have been sad but wasn’t truly for Alastor. His Mother and Uncle were both killed in the explosion. He met such news with renewed desire for vengeance upon the Potter and Weasley families. Having taken two more members of his family from him.
site events reaction:
Alastor had a lot to catch up on once he was free. His first order of business was the status of his Black Black Club. Which he was surprised to learn still existed but was in shambles. Long gone was the glory, now a shell of what it once was. Being run by one of his many assistants at the time. Now striving to bring back all that was lost in his time in Azkaban.
Eventually coming to learn more of the Purifiers and what they stood for Alastor decided to join. If anything it was a means to an end. The death of any Potter or Weasley was a good thing and something they deserved for the lives they stolen from him.
alias
name:
Other TJ
pronouns:
he/him
age:
33 Old Af
time zone:
Est
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