Post by Oliver Seán O'Shea on Mar 19, 2023 1:08:14 GMT -8
Basics
Name: Oliver Seán O'Shea
Nicknames: O'Shea, never Ollie.
Age: 15
Birthday: July 10
House: Gryffindor / Year 5
Wand: (size, wood, core): 11 inches, Alder, Dragon Heartstring.
Patronus (if known): Fox
Physical Looks: Tall, gruff, usually looks as though he's traded sleep for Quidditch practice.
Personality: Dry-humored, Grounded, Determined, Brave.
General Attitude
Likes: Charms, DATDA, Flying
Dislikes: Potions
Bad Habits: Jokes at bad moments.
Fears: Failure, lack of ability, at times, girls.
Background/Family
Hometown: Wexford, Ireland
Parents: Brendan and Siobhan O'Shea
Siblings: Niall O'Shea (25), Rian O'Shea (23), Connor O'Shea (21), Niamh O'Shea (15 - Oliver's Twin)
Blood: Muggle Born
Language(s) Spoken: English, Gaelic
Pet: A loyal barn owl, Tiernan
Economic background: Low-economic background. Old cottage muggle-style home.
History:
Oliver Seán O'Shea was born to Muggle parents in Wexford, Ireland, a small fishing town that bordered St. George's channel and looked across to Wales. His mother Siobhan was a teacher and his father Brendan a fisherman. He was one of five children squeezed into an old-fashioned cabin near the shore. Oliver was typically the brunt of his three older brothers jokes, being the youngest and tied to his twin sister, Niamh. His eldest brothers Niall and Rian would graduate high school normally and follow in their father's fisherman business. His other older brother Connor would go on to up up a popular pub and comedy club called O'Shea's. Although they lacked in basic necessities frequently, their little Irish home stood proudly, welcoming visitors and usually bustling with noise.
All was normal in his world...until his shared eleventh birthday, when he and his sister, Niamh received a letter. An invitation. The O'Shea's small world was flipped upside down upon realizing their two youngest, their only pair of twins (who had admittedly not been planned) were a witch and wizard. Magical twins. The family would spend much time fretting over supplies, transportation, and other menial details. All Brendan and Siobhan could hope for their two youngest was a better future than one that might lie if they were to stay...as heartbroken as they were. They would miss Oliver's dry jokes, his ability to pick up almost every sport imaginable, and his courage. They would miss Niamh's endlessly curiosity, love of animals, and her writings.
Oliver packed up for Hogwarts hurrily with his sister, hoping to make his family proud...
Name: Oliver Seán O'Shea
Nicknames: O'Shea, never Ollie.
Age: 15
Birthday: July 10
House: Gryffindor / Year 5
Wand: (size, wood, core): 11 inches, Alder, Dragon Heartstring.
Patronus (if known): Fox
Physical Looks: Tall, gruff, usually looks as though he's traded sleep for Quidditch practice.
Personality: Dry-humored, Grounded, Determined, Brave.
General Attitude
Likes: Charms, DATDA, Flying
Dislikes: Potions
Bad Habits: Jokes at bad moments.
Fears: Failure, lack of ability, at times, girls.
Background/Family
Hometown: Wexford, Ireland
Parents: Brendan and Siobhan O'Shea
Siblings: Niall O'Shea (25), Rian O'Shea (23), Connor O'Shea (21), Niamh O'Shea (15 - Oliver's Twin)
Blood: Muggle Born
Language(s) Spoken: English, Gaelic
Pet: A loyal barn owl, Tiernan
Economic background: Low-economic background. Old cottage muggle-style home.
History:
Oliver Seán O'Shea was born to Muggle parents in Wexford, Ireland, a small fishing town that bordered St. George's channel and looked across to Wales. His mother Siobhan was a teacher and his father Brendan a fisherman. He was one of five children squeezed into an old-fashioned cabin near the shore. Oliver was typically the brunt of his three older brothers jokes, being the youngest and tied to his twin sister, Niamh. His eldest brothers Niall and Rian would graduate high school normally and follow in their father's fisherman business. His other older brother Connor would go on to up up a popular pub and comedy club called O'Shea's. Although they lacked in basic necessities frequently, their little Irish home stood proudly, welcoming visitors and usually bustling with noise.
All was normal in his world...until his shared eleventh birthday, when he and his sister, Niamh received a letter. An invitation. The O'Shea's small world was flipped upside down upon realizing their two youngest, their only pair of twins (who had admittedly not been planned) were a witch and wizard. Magical twins. The family would spend much time fretting over supplies, transportation, and other menial details. All Brendan and Siobhan could hope for their two youngest was a better future than one that might lie if they were to stay...as heartbroken as they were. They would miss Oliver's dry jokes, his ability to pick up almost every sport imaginable, and his courage. They would miss Niamh's endlessly curiosity, love of animals, and her writings.
Oliver packed up for Hogwarts hurrily with his sister, hoping to make his family proud...