Post by Deleted on May 28, 2021 16:09:25 GMT -7
Idris Gawain Anario-Knight
pronunciation:
id-ris ga-wain an-ario-nite
nickname:
Dris or Dis (pronounced diz) to his good friends
age and birthday:
27
December 10, 1998
gender and pronouns:
male
he/him
basic info
blood status:
half-blood, turned werewolf applicable.
sexuality:
bisexual/demiromantic
wand:
12.6”, hawthorn, werewolf nail
playby:
josh beech
appearance:
As a tattoo artist, Idris has a number of tattoos around his body, mainly focused on his arms. He does have some piercings with dark brown hair and green eyes. He stands at 6’1 and appears quite thin, on days close to the full moon, he appears much more sickly.
education and jobs
schooling & status
Gryffindor graduate (albeit just barely and with horrid scores)
current occupation:
2008(age 10)-2019(age 21): mechanic at “uncles” shop in wales until 14 when he started working at a small shop in London (though he did start young, it was considered under the table until he was of age. Once he turned eleven, he worked through the summers.)
2016(age 18)-2021(age 21): fighter
2021-present: Tattoo artist at Mystery Ink Arts
personality
likes:
Working on machines
Tattoos (giving, getting, designing)
Tattooing
Night
MEAT (preferably raw)
Alcohol
Smoking (especially around the fool moon)
Leather
Music that is only better the louder it’s played
Working on engines
Working on his enchanted motorcycle
dislikes:
Closed spaces
Being trapped
Bright sunny days
Days leading up to and after the full moon
uniforms
overall personality:
Idris is not a social man by nature, he prefers to keep to himself. When engaging in social interaction he prefers to listen rather than talk about himself. He’s not one to like large social gatherings, choosing to avoid them as much as he can. He’s fine with small gatherings, with a small number of people. If he does have to attend a large gathering, he can feel himself drawn to a corner, and clams up. This behavior becomes worse around the full moon. He isn’t one for meeting new people. If he is unfamiliar with someone, he’d much rather keep to himself. He is a good listener, preferring to let the other person do all the talking. This is especially so when he is giving someone a tattoo. It can be a painful process, and he fully knows that sometimes people need to distract themselves through their words. If that is the case, he is the perfect artist for them. Nowadays, Idris wont lash out at just anyone, but the moment he feels threatened, he becomes unpredictable. He is good at watching and predicting others actions, this comes from years of practice. It also helped him a lot when he started fighting. He had become invincible, he couldn’t lose, until he lost everything.
Idris doesn’t have many he could truly call a good friend. But those he does, he would do anything for, if only they were to ask or be in trouble. He is more than willing to let them keep the moral high ground while he takes care of things. With his friends, Idris is a fairly relaxed person, willing to go with the flow, usually letting his friends choose their activities. Idris has never been one for classical studies. While at Hogwarts he was considered bottom of his class by most. He barely passed any exam, but his grades were never good enough for a career that required them. Though never his intention, he hated feeling like he wasn’t good enough, or that he was stupid. Though perception is one way, Idris is quite smart, he can pick up nearly any skill he wants just by observing and short practice, he also has an ear for languages, picking up words quickly.
Perhaps it is because Idris is angry at the world for the predicaments that he was born into, or perhaps it has always been there. Idris has always had a bit of a violent streak. Fighting became a way for him to release this seeming need to lash out on the world. After he was turned into a werewolf, he feels too sick most times to act on anything. But he has spent a decent amount of time pondering on how he will enact his revenge on those that did this to him.
personal history
origins:
Cardiff, Wales
relations:
Amroth Anarion - biological father, azkaban escapee, unknown
Anwen Knight - mother, witch, deceased
@luthien - paternal half-sister, pirate, Knows he has half sibling(s) but does not know her.
Gethin Thomas - Close family friend, muggle, thought of as “uncle”, mechanic (owns his own small shop in Cardiff
pets:
N/a
history:
Anwen Knight was a nice girl,and a hard worker. She never had much, but she always found the bright side of things, always saw the good in people. That is why, when she met a man from Scotland. Many people told her that he was not good for her, but she didn’t pay them any mind. She quickly fell in love with the man.
Finding out she was with child was one of the greatest moment of her life, paired with the knowledge that her love had left her. Aurors came by shortly after he cleared out, asking about him, stating that he was a criminal that they had been chasing. She had heard sometime later that they had captured him and that he would be sentenced to Azkaban.
The birth of Idris was bitter sweet to his mother. But she loved him nonetheless. She raised and cared for the boy with all she had, working multiple jobs to see that he had what he needed. The woman worked so hard, but she still made time to be with her son. Unfortunately, while she did have to work, she relied on the kindness of her friends. Because of this, Idris grew up partly in a small machine shop. As he grew, he watched and learned.
How was he to know that he would be needing his knowledge so early. By age 10, Anwen became very sick. Gethin, the man he considered to be his uncle, agreed to let Idris help at the shop, provided he stayed away from anything too dangerous, being paid under the table. He worked hard and learned all that he could. There were signs, Idris having a bad encounter with an animal in the neighborhood, then the creature disappearing. But there was no one to really notice, and Idris, who wasn’t sure why, just wanted them gone. He had no idea that he was the one doing it.
When he was 11, Idris received a letter to Hogwarts. Walking into Diagon Alley for the first time, alone, he did what he needed. School wasn’t something that he actually enjoyed, and as he grew older he found that he tended to get into more fights, and received plenty of detention for it. Every summer he would return and work in the shop. The only class he enjoyed at school was art, he really took to it, not caring about the others. Homework was a drag, and rarely done, reading was pointless. Exams were a drag, but still he pushed through. It was his mothers final wish, that he graduate from the same school she had gone to. When he was in his fifth year of school, he received a letter from St. Mungos, stating that she had passed away. He was given special permission to leave for a time to help bury her. But then had to return for his OWLs. Just barely passing, he scattered through, returning home to a place that was not his home. The only good thing that happened to Idris, in his opinion, during that time was meeting his best friend, a sweet little squib who gave him ice cream even though he had no money for it.
Barely passing his NEWTs, Idris graduated from school, as his mother wished him to do. Though he had no prospect of a bright future. He went back to working in a mechanic shop, now a master at the art. With the rage and tension rising, he knew he needed an outlet. That is when he found underground fighting. He took quite a lot of bad hits, but with each one he learned. He got quite good, and soon became a crowd favorite. It didn’t mean that he wouldn’t take hits, bruises, broken bones, but he pushed through.
Late 2020, Idris was told to lose his next fight by a big supporter. But that wasn’t the way he played. He played to win. Winning brought a reputation, and money with it, money he needed. He took a beating, but won because he was good. Unfortunately, after the fight, he was attacked. The giant creature biting him and leaving him for dead. But he survived, his body changed forever. With his fighting career stopped because of it, he had nowhere else to turn. His wound healed, but the scar remained, he went to get the bite covered up, and found a job. Being a quick study, he became a tattoo artist. He doesn’t care much about current events, he has his own problems.
alias
name:
Sophi
pronouns:
she/her
age:
old enough...older
