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Theodore Karrow

"One of the deep secrets in life is that all that is really worth doing is what we do for others."- NPC

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a character in “Hogwarts: A Dark New Age”, as played by Wolf's Bane109

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"One of the deep secrets in life is that all that is really worth doing is what we do for others."




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F U L LXN A M E
Theodore Benjamin Lewis Karrow

N I C K N A M E (S)
Theo, Teddy

B I R T H D A Y
December 19th

A G E
17

Y E A R
Seventh

S E X U A L I T Y
Bisexual | Unknown preference

E T H N I C I T Y
Caucasian

H O M E T O W N
Nuremberg, Germany, Birth-eight years old | London England 8-17

H E X
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P E R S O N A L I T Y
Theodore is an introverted, socially awkward person who holds in a lot of anger, mainly towards the society that he is unable to participate in due to his social skills, or lack thereof due to his condition. He suffers from anxiety, which makes it difficult for him to participate in social situations and any real friendships or relationships, except for the close bond he has with his cousins. But, because of this anxiety, he is unable to bring himself to attend any social gatherings or celebrations, or even simply going out with friends, much to their dismay and annoyance at times. Despite this, he will at times try to overcome his fear and go out with friends, when he isn't in classes or studying. As a common sign of his anxiety and comfortability, Theo is rarely seen not wearing a black, leather jacket which may be his personal uniform for the world and a comfort blanket of sorts.

Although he tries to ensure that he is fine and doesn't need any help, Theo had agreed to receive mandated therapy to help him deal with his anxiety and past traumas, as well as his emotional issues and anger management. Though he tells Sabrena, his therapist, that he is taking his medication, there are moments when he questions whether his perceptions are accurate and even working. He self-medicates with recreational drugs such as marijuana to help settle his mind when he really needs it. But as time has gone on, it's slowly proven to not work or help with anything, and he is starting to seek out help with his past addictions as he obviously can't have any drugs in his system, and as such he stays away from them as much as he can, but sometimes the temptation is too strong.

Outside of his awkwardness and social anxiety, he has working relationships with some peers, his closest friend in recent years being his cousins. But as time has gone on, Sebrena had encouraged him to connect with other people, but his anxiety generally prevents him from being comfortable in social situations. He is essentially an atom bomb waiting to go off, and no one would be prepared for whenever that small bomb goes off.

One last thing to note about him, is that he can never maintain direct eye-contact with someone for prolonged periods of time. Any and all eye-contact is almost always avoided by him, as if he almost feels threatened or that he'll be in trouble if he is caught looking at someone. He essentially has the general mindset and actions of a child, but with the intellect and knowledge of an absolute genius, having people often question if the immaturity is simply an act, or if there is something really wrong with him. Whether or not that part is true remains to be seen, but someone cannot deny that there is something off about him, not many knowing where to put their finger on it. But the only person that really knows and understands him, sometimes even better than himself is his cousin Scatlet. She's his rock and he doesn't know what he'd do without her. He knows she'll be graduating Hogwarts soon, and is regretting the day he has to say goodbye to her.


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F A M I L Y
Elizabeth Karrow | Aunt | 38 | Witch | Healer | Alive |

To say that these two were close would be putting it lightly. After the passing of his parents, his aunt and uncle took him in and raised him as their own ever since. While Theo isn't good with words or people, Elizabeth knows that her nephew is thankful for looking after him and taking care of him when they easily could have left him to the orphanage. She's proud of him for landing in Ravenclaw as she knew he was genius even at a young age and has easily been one of his higher supporters he has.

Elijah Karrow | Uncle | 37 | Wizard | Auror | Alive |

While these two did tend to butt heads, mainly as Elijah didn't exactly understand Theodore for the longest time, he eventually came around and has been there for Theo for more than one occasion. Often fighting off his nephew's bullies or tormentors in his younger years all because he was different. Elijah didn't care, all he wanted was his kids, whether his biological children or not, to be happy. He was proud of Theo when he was sorted into Ravenclaw and has even helped gift him books while out on his travels due to his job.

Aaron Karrow | Cousin | 18 | Wizard | Slytherin | Alive |

These two weren't particularly close, and due to them being in different houses it made sense that they wouldn't spend much time together. Aaron always thought of Theodore as the dork of Ravenclaw, but also the genius that Aaron could never be. Which caused some slight jealousy to brew, but over all, if anyone messes with Theodore, Aaron is one of the first people to arrive and come to his defense. Nothing means more to Aaron than family and he cares about Theo, even if he has a harsh way of showing it.

Scarlet Karrow | Cousin | 18 | Witch | Slytherin | Alive |

Scarlet has always had a soft spot for Theo ever since he came to live with them. She was in her first year when Theodore came to Hogwarts and was happy to see him being sorted into Ravenclaw. He was an absolute genius and she was excited to see him excel with others like him. While she knows one day she will have to say goodbye to him when she graduates, she cherishes every moment they share together. She's always happy to see him cheering in the stands for her as she's one of Slytherin's Chasers for her last year there.


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B L O O DXS T A T U S
Pure Blood

W A N D
Black oak, 9", rather flexible

P A T R O N U S
Thestral

H O U S E
Ravenclaw

B O G G A R T
His parents bodies

F A M I L I A R
A black cat named Lucy

S P E C I A L I Z E SXI N
Ancient Magical Languages, Runes, Astrology, and History of Magic

F A V O R I T EXC L A S S
Astrology, and History of Magic

T A L E N T S
| His intelligence, with his IQ being incredibly and abnormally high being at 187 he is able to read at least 20,000 words per minute and has an eidetic memory and as such he can remember anything he's seen in his life even if it was only ever once | Having such a high IQ and such a unique ability with memory | Knows both German and English, as well as multiple ancient magical languages |

S T R E N G T H S
| Reading, it isn't such a surprise that his real strength lies in his pure brainpower and ability to read, often to the annoyance of others | His ability to connect with people that are like him, socially awkward and not having the ability to properly talk to people whether by traditional verbal means or not | The fact that he is willing to do anything to make sure others are safe and looked after, even if his physical strength is far less compared to others in his department |

W E A K N E S S E S
| As someone with his condition, he suffers from social awkwardness and understanding of most social cues and interactions, often being the one to listen than talk | Being a technophobe, meaning he doesn't like using technology unless he absolutely has to, often being seen with a pen and paper or case file in hand compared to the others who may use their phones or tablets | He is an immense germaphobe, always seen wearing gloves and sometimes even a breathing mask when on a crime scene, he doesn't like getting his hands dirty unless he needs to | His physical strength and endurance is incredibly limited, including asthma and poor stamina, simply getting in due to his intellect and determination | While he isn't the best in combat or altercations, his main purpose is brains and memory | While he is a pure blood, he isn't the best spell caster or duelest |


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Theodore Karrow's Story

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The smell of fresh smoke. The rumbling of voices echoed. The clatter of metal trollies scraping across the ancient station's stone brick floor, as well as the thudding of countless footsteps of first years. The old train station that secretly held the platform known as Nine and Three quarters was alive once again. First year students were mixed among the older students that were simply saying goodbye to their loved ones and got onto the train, as the young ones shed a few tears as they'd be leaving their wizarding parents or guardians for the first time.

Where were they off to? No other place than Hogwarts, the School Of Witch Craft and Wizardry. It was once the most popular wizarding school in the world, secretly tucked away in Scotland. Hidden away from Muggle knowledge, as well as the rest of the world, that was until May 2nd, 1999. A tragic event that shook the world by storm, The Batte Of Hogwarts. The Dark Lord, whatever else one may want to call him, Lord Voldermort who was once called Tom Riddle, and his band of Death Eaters and followers attacked the school simply for the last Horcrux, as well as Pure Blood Supremacy and to end all blood ties that weren't pure. But there was one thing that stood in his way, Harry Potter, The Boy Who Lived and all the students that gave their lives to help defend the old school, and each other. But as years passed, the death of Voldemort and few of his underlings still hiding in the shadows, Hogwarts had since slowly come back to its former glory.

It has been two full decades since the Battle Of Hogwarts happened, and the reopening of the school. A handful of old professors returned to the school, as well as a few others. This would be a hopeful year for the students, as some are going for their last year, or their first year at the famous school. Students young and old said their goodbyes and slowly boarded onto the train.

That was two weeks ago...






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Jessie Carter
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| Slytherin | Parseltongue x|x#026e4f |


The sun crested over the tips and walls of the ancient castle as the surrounding animals and wild life awoke with the rising sun. Most of the professors and staff were well awake for a few hours by the time came for the students to wake up and prepare for the day. After struggling to find themselves rolling out of bed, most half dressed by the time they hobbled into the Great Hall, still adjusting their uniforms, they split into groups for their respective Houses and sat down as they awaited for breakfast to be served with came in waves with varieties of food that would make any normal muggle salivate with a single smell. But for these students, it was all too common and familiar, almost immediately falling back into routine as they all woke up after finally getting some food into their bellies, well, some woke up faster than others.

Jessie was busy wiping the sleep from her eyes as she had fallen asleep far too late the previous night as the first few week gitters were still in her system. Even if it was her last year, she still felt a bit of anxiety course through her veins every year she came here, even if this was their second semester of this year. Some things just never changed apparently. But, some things did and some part of the young Slytherin could feel it. Something was off, ever since she stepped back onto the grounds, Hogwarts itself felt a bit off, even if the others didn't feel it. She was shaken from her thoughts as the tong of one of the first bells sounded, signalling they had thirty minutes left before they'd have to prepare for their morning classes.

All that the young blonde had on her mind to help distract herself from her thoughts was the fact that they'd be having a Quidditch game latter that day in the mid afternoon, with another one to follow later that night. First up would be Gryffindor vs Slytherin, and then Hufflepuff vs Ravenclaw in the later hours of the day. They'd still have time, and at least she'd have something to look forward to. Not that things were ever a bore, especially considering she had all her friends, things were just tense, and she didn't think anyone else felt it, and if they did, damn were they doing a good way of hiding how they felt.

Jessie was about midway through her breakfast as she looked around the crowd of students, busily digging into their food. Her eyes scanned for a specific face, one she still didn't see since she woke up. Tilting her head to the side as she spoke, "You haven't seen Cas either right?" she asked the platinum blonde male Slytherin and wrapped one of her arms around his shoulder. "Assuming they've overslept again, huh?" she said teasingly to Eden. Removing a small piece of paper from her cloak, she quickly wrote something down and after casting a short enchantment spell, she watched as the paper formed into a small paper airplane and quickly dashed out of the Great Hall and disapeared out of sight. "That should help wake them up a bit, don't ya think?" the Slytherin teased as she put her wand back away in her cloak.

Leaning back over to Eden, laying her head on his shoulder, "You ready to fuck up some Gryffindors later today, mate?" she said with a jovial smile as she let him go from her iron grip, making sure her voice would have been heard by a few certain students that sat down from them by only a few chairs. Casting a small wink at one of the students, a certain red haired, female Gryffindor, before looking back away to her fellow House mates and listened to their ramblings as they finished their breakfast.








Castiella Monroe
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The morning sun began to streak its way through the large, stain glass windows of one of the dormitories as multiple figures were still fast asleep in their beds. Being back to the old routine after only two weeks of being back for the semester hadn't full set in yet, and often times some students were still fast asleep as others were already down to the Great Hall for breakfast. It was only when a piece of paper that was shaped like a poorly crafted airplane was sent under the crack of the dorm door and found its target in the ear of a sleeping red head. "What the fuck..?" a soft voice mumbled as the figure that received the pointed end of the paper to their ear sat up grumpily. Rubbing the sleep from their eyes, Castiella un-crumpled the paper and quickly read it over, their eyes widened. "Oh shit! We're gonna be late, again! Shit!" they cursed, tossing the blankets off of them as they quickly jumped out of bed, taking a few pillows and tossed one each at the other three sleeping forms in their respective beds. "Kai! Lex! Elise! We overslept, again! Hurry up and get dressed or we're gonna be late...Well, later than we already are!" they shouted, bare feet stumbling across cold, hard wood floors sent them quickly running to find socks. Seeing as it was still just getting into spring, someone must have forgot to set the heater in the room to go all night, which would explain the cold air in the room.

Cas came back a few short minutes later as they had finished changing into their uniform as they finished up brushing their hair and applied as minimum of makeup as they could within a few short minutes. "They're gonna kill us if we're late like this again, already. Ya'll already know the drill. I take the heat for it and you get off as easily as they'll allow. Got it? Besides, they can't be too mad at us...We're only...thirty minutes late for breakfast, fantastic." their voice dipped off into a minor mumble as they checked their watch on their left wrist. Looking back up at the others that had finished getting dressed, "Alright, let's go already, bitches." they gestured as they flung the dormitory door open and began to make their way out of the room behind the other three, while struggling with their tie as the small group made their way to the Great Hall.

The small group stumbled down the halls as they tried to quicken their pace, they needed to get there for at least fifteen minutes. Cas would feel bad if they had made everyone late and had them miss out on getting their breakfast. The four exchanged small talk and jokes as they made their way towards the main archway to the Great Hall. "Monroe? A word, if you please?" a voice called out, which caused Castiella to stop and turn their head nervously to where the voice had called from. Cas gave a small wave and gestured with their hand to give them a moment. "Hey uh, you three go on ahead, I'll just be a moment." the Hufflepuff said with a small smile as they turned and made their way over to the figure that had asked to speak with them.

Castiella shambled over with a coy smile on their face, leaning against the wall, "Morning, Professor." Cas said nervously, ringing their hands together. "I trust you slept well, Castiella." the professor said with a chipper smile. Cas sighed as they rubbed their face, "How much trouble am I in?" preparing theirself for the worst. The old woman sighed, placing a gentle hand on the student's shoulder, "Just try to keep them in check, yes? This may be your last year, but Cas. You can't drag them down with you. It's your duty as an older student, the Quidditch Captain, and most importantly Prefect to be an example." Cas gave a small nod of their head, rubbing the back of their neck as they did so, "I know...I know. I'm sorry. Things are just, rough. You know. I'll try to be better, but I will have to take this next meeting off...If that's okay?" the old professor gave Castiella a small smile, "I understand. You don't need to apologize. Just, go get some food, maybe that will wake you up a bit." Cas gave the woman a smile, "Thank you, McGonagall. I owe you." they gave the headmistress a small nod and smile before turning and made their way back to the Great Hall, and found themselves making their way to where their friends were. Cas took their seat in the middle of two of their friends, "Boom..." Cas poorly imitated the sound of an explosion as they placed their head on their hands that were placed infront of her on the table, looking up at Lex, "They're gonna kill me one of these days, I can feel it...Or worse, gonna get expelled." Cas muttered teasingly before lifting their head from the table and placing it on Lex's shoulder as they sighed.