Gavril Hristo

Name: Gavril Hristo
Nickname: Gav
Age:
Date of Birth: July 12th
Birthplace: Bulgaria
Current Home: Russia
Blood Purity: Half-Blood
Gender: Male
Sexual alignment: Heterosexual


Face Claim: Stanislav Ianevski
Body type: Muscular, bulky
Height: 5'10
Hair: Brown. Short - somewhat of a 'buzz cut', although occasionally he allows it to grow longer.
Eyes: Light Brown
Unique features: Tattoo of a viking helmet on his right shoulder
Dressing style: He enjoys wearing the usual fur cloaks and such that come with being a student of Durmstrang, as well as the burgundy uniforms that are needed to be worn. On holidays and such he will wear sweaters and other heavy clothes.


Likes: Quidditch, flirting (on occasion), wand work, being around people, popularity (to a point) Sweets, Occasionally hand to hand fighting - although he prefers magical arts.
Dislikes: Cowards, people pretending to be someone their not, a few select pastries, physical weapons (but will use them if necessary), needy possessive girls.
Fears: That he will be all alone, death, falling off his broom.
Strengths: Good with a wand, great on a broomstick, Transfiguration, dueling, his size.
Weaknesses: sometimes he can be weak-minded, can get too involved in duels, a few select girls, those he trusts, his loved ones
Personality: Gavril was a calm boy, before his fathers death. Nothing seemed to put him on edge - he was totally in control of his emotions, or as in control as he could be at a young age. Occasionally he would enjoy just walking out into the brisk cool air to look at the surroundings - it was calming, could have been what made him like that. After his father's death, however, his emotions were all hectic - he couldn't tell the difference between hate and anger, which would later lead him into trouble.

He was constantly on edge, now. A little paranoid, but tried to show that he was calm - but it did not always work. That was why they moved to Russia, his mother suspected. His mood did change, again, after they arrived at their new house. Now he was like he had been before his fathers death: calm, unwilling to kill himself. But there was something hidden - something he had kept, but created a shell around himself. It was his anger, and hatred, and was scratching at the case to get out.


Father: Petar Hristo / 42 / Involved in the Dark Arts / Human / Deceased
Mother: Raina Hristo / 39 / Journalist / Human / Living
Siblings: N/A
Other significant people: N/A
Pets: Pavla / 3 / Owl / Living
Overall history: Gavril was born in Bulgaria, where one of the best quidditch teams hailed from. He was given his name by his father, which meant 'God is my Might', which only seemed fitting seeing as he was the next heir in their line. His father had a sense, he could see what Gavril would turn out to be - which helped with the name. He remained there, in Bulgaria, for quite some time. Even after his magic had manifested, they remained. It was a nice place, for Gavril to grow up in - cold, but pleasant.

He had a nice, normal childhood - except for the fact his father had been involved in the dark arts, which he did not find out until later in his life. His mother ended up on telling him around his birthday, he couldn't remember which one - he was too distraught over his father. His mood picked up when they moved to Russia so he could go to school at Durmstrang, as well as after he picked up his school things. That seemed the one thing he had been looking forward to: Attending Durmstrang, and perhaps - picking up where his father had left off.


Favorite Spell: Stupefy
Signature Spell: Avada Kedavra (maybe.. )
Patronus: Bear


Wand: Hazel, 13 and a half inches, Phoenix Feather.
Other belongings: Walking stick, and a ring that his father gave him before he died: Gold ring, with a black emerald with a symbol underneath depicting the meaning of his name.


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