LOTT, Alec Matthias

[Alec Matthias Lott]

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ALEC - TWENTY-SIX - FORMER SLYTHERIN - CONFIDENT - HENRY CAVILL
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Basic Character Info
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FULL NAME: Alec Matthias Lott.
NICKNAME(S): --
AGE AND BIRTHDATE: 2nd December.
GENDER: Male.
BLOOD STATUS: Pureblood.
AFFLIATION: Dark Side supporter.
HOUSE: Former Slytherin.
YEAR: --
OCCUPATION: Qudditch captain of Puddlemere United.
WAND TYPE: 11" ebony with a phoenix feather core

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Physical
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PHYSICAL APPEARANCE:
height: 6'4ft
weight: 150lbs
general: Attractive? Most defiantly. Alec Lott is one of the most attractive lads that you would ever come across and he very well knows it. Coming from his parents who were both extremely good looking people, so it was only in his genes that he would become a heartbreaker. Alec was the perfect blend of his mother and his father. Most of his facial features were passed down from his prestigious father. Being in the bone structure, the eyes or nose he was a spitting image of Brett Lott at seventeen years of age. On the other hand his dark hair, smile and olive complexion came from his beauty of a mother.

On the opposite side of things Alec was rather disgruntled about his height being six feet and four inches. He has a strong body that was made from hours on the Quidditch field and he liked to let the women know that he had a nice set off muscles under those clothes of his.

Alec had a set of perfect lips that often mesmerized the girl that would stare at him, not like he minded. The perfect sapphire blue eyes came from his father often let a sense of emotion free. Strong eye brows and a jaw line hardened his face making him slightly intimidating.

For a qudditch player, Alec prefers only the best of clothes, usually being seen wearing an expensive suit with the top button of his collar popped. He doesn't like letting go of his appearance. However, when practicing qudditch or having a lazy day, a casual shirt and a pair of pants does the job for him.
PLAY BY: Henry Cavill

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Inner Layer
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STRENGTHS:

• Strong minded.
  
• Manipulating.
  
• Deceiving others.
  

WEAKNESSES:

• Over-reacts.
  
• Honesty.
  
• Alcoholic beverages.
  

QUIRKS OR HABITS: When he's angry he will set his jaw and continuously run his hands through his black hair.
Anything that pisses him off, he will take it out on the nearest person, usually in a physical way.
BOGGART: Being caught out on his wrongs and being sent to Azkaban to be given the dementors kiss.
PATRONUS: The day he was sorted into Slytherin, this takes form of an eagle to represent the day he found his wings.
LIKES:

• Victory.
  
• Sex.
  
• Qudditch.
  
• Competition.
  
• Alcohol.
  

DISLIKES

• Defeat.
  
• Being kept in the dark.
  
• Arguing with his wife.
  
• Children.
  
• His brother.
  

PERSONALITY: Alec Lott isn't exactly the nicest sort in the world, though he is not without a degree of charm, social etiquettes and even suavity -- when he bothers to practice them, which he usually doesn't without an ulterior goal. He has somewhat of a pessimistic view of mankind, having experienced first-hand what people are capable of. Because his own parents' relationship began and ended in falsehood and deceit, he has serious difficulty trusting people, let alone bonding with them. However, when he finally does open up to someone, he is determined to be as honest and true to them as possible, almost as though he wants to prove that genuine relationships are not merely the stuff of imagination. Quiet and intensely private, he often plays the role of the observer, but rarely the observed.

Alec is selfish. No, not with money, nor is he very much materialistic (except when it comes to rare first editions to grace the manor library shelves). But he is decidedly selfish when it comes to securing life and liberty for himself or anyone he may happen to care deeply enough about. He likes to do the right thing, not because he really cares about others, but rather because of his inherent moral integrity. Doing the right thing, however, is entirely subject to sacrifice in favour of the aforementioned selfishness. Mostly, he prefers not to get involved in things that do not concern him unless a choice one way or the other is absolutely critical and/or unavoidable.

He is keen to follow laws wherever possible, but it is hardly the end of the world should he feel the need to circumvent one, or two, or a hundred, to achieve the end result if all other options seem less than optimal. Driven by an inner desire to know everything there is to know, he never discriminates when it comes to learning new things -- even muggle things. Smart, resourceful and highly competitive (though not necessarily openly so), he is one of those people who could make it to the top in just about any field of their choosing.

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Past/Current Life
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FAMILY MA Trent ___ Lott(29, G)
FS Juliette ___ Lott(17, seventh year)
FR Harmony ___ Lott(16, sixth year)
MS Kevin ___ Lott(15, fifth year)

HISTORY A tale as old as time itself, or so it seems. Parents seem to have this knack for forcing things into ones head. One being how it was they met and how you came to be. Some dramatic story is it not? So where to begin...where to begin. I suppose the best place to begin this story is from the beginning so here it goes.

Childhood sweethearts that were as close as any two people could be. They were constantly with the other and it was at a very young age that their parents assumed they were no doubt going to get married. Arranged marriages are so over rated, though i guess not everyone feels that way. Fighting against their parents wishes they tried to move on to find other people. Yes it's evident that rebellion is in every person despite what your parents tell you just go talk to grandma and grandpa they will more than willingly set the picture straight. So after what was two years of utter failure to move on and find others they realized they were destined to be together. How on earth it is you know just who that one person is truly stumps me. Though I guess that's not part of the whole 'birds and the bees talk' now is it.

Soon after they were married they had their first child. No not me. My older brother, Trent. He was their good boy. Innocent and sweet never a problem. He was an Gryffindor student, bookworm from the get go and well it was two years later i came along to ruin this perfect family. My father had finally gotten the son he had always wanted, the one who was just like him. I was supposedly a 'royal pain in the ass'. That's what my mother tells me, but what does Violet know? Or Mrs. Lott to all you other people. I mean if I was after all royalty I wouldn't be stuck living the life of some average nobody trying to work to someone better. Just because I would indeed be better.

So life for this 'perfect' family was anything but. Fights were always arising between my brother and I. From who was in the bathroom first and how long it should take one to get ready to go out, to who had the remote for the television and what to eat for supper. The hustle and bustle the family had loved for two years with a single child had been flipped upside down with one additional child, a son, me. Now I'm not trying to take to much pride in this but, all the same I was indeed proud that at least I was getting some sort of attention from my family. I evidently had to work for the attention but i was given it all the same. That's all that mattered right?

So Schooling started. I wasn't the brightest crayon in the box in fact I'd have to say i was some grungy blue or green color. Though you can ask my teachers I was always trying to do the best that i could always giving a hundred and ten percent to everything I did. Sometimes it was good enough and other times...well i suppose i could have tried a little harder. Just don't tell my parents that.

So the years passed right? Well three to be exact and my mother and father decided it was time to sit us down and have a 'talk' this talk resulted in the knowledge that my mother was soon to have another child, a daughter. A hell of a humorous girl and someone i could relate to on so many levels. Trent and I made it our job to annoy our sister to no end. We were after all boys and it's what we do best. Yet when it came to others picking on her we wouldn't allow such things. Those that did pick on her often found themselves introduced to the 'swirly' in the bathroom stall. Those were indeed great days. Great days I tell you. We were a dynamic duo that couldn't be stopped. Girls loved us and guys wanted to be us. Sad for them was it not?

A family of three was an average size for a family though when two more years passed we were all brought to have 'the talk'. By this time it was evident what the reason was as my sister and i simply blurted out the news before our parents could inform us. Yes once more she was with child but not just one mind you two and twins were well lets just say the twins were anything but calm and collecting when they were older. Their habit of causing my mother and father to call them one name or the other resulted in my favourite past time. I often times talked them into these schemes of even switching classes at school if possible. It was the two of them that despite how annoying they were become my little tolls of entertainment.

It was in seventh year I finally noticed a girl. Her name was ____ Hartly. She was everything that I had wanted and she was something I was determined to get. A Slytherin student like myself we didn't think we'd ever find someone that understood us like we did each other. Love is a funny thing is it not? We were childhood friends and our mothers use to pick on us and say wed end up married one day, but we didn't believe them. Our fathers use to laugh and nod their heads in agreement. As time passed and we got older we came to realize just how right our parents were. We denied the attraction that was to evidently noticeable to everyone else hoping we could find our own matches without the help from our parents. Have you ever been so caught up in someone that when you wern't together or able to talk at least once a day it was like an eternity without them? That was exactly how our relationship was and our parents knew it. Before I even knew it, I married her off and claimed her as my own.

Things had changed though...I had changed. Becoming captain of Puddlemore United, I became more cocky and the world had finally noticed me. Other women had noticed me and I could not deny the want for them. Marriage was simply not cut out for me, so I strayed countless of times. On one occasion, I had slept with my brother's girlfriend, behind both of our partner's backs. Although, that wasn't the only thing that changed. I became violent with my wife, not intentionally, everything had happened so suddenly and before I had realized I was beating her when all she did was ask a simple question. I still question how my life had turned out like this...

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Personal
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ALIAS: Nick
AGE: Nineteen
TIMEZONE: Dublin GMT+0
OTHER CHARACTERS: Blaze Greyback.
RP EXPERIENCE: Five years.
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:

“Yes Stanley, I’m quite positive.” Aleksei Greyback told his assistant who towered over his desk to take a look at the papers. This job was beginning to get tiring, all this boring and quite confusing course work, the meetings and conferences, they where all the same in Alek’s eyes, he wanted something new, it was the reason why he joined the bloody death eaters. Snapping the papers of Stanley, he glared at the short and chubby boy, who looked a lot like Peter Pettigrew “I need a favour.” The words escaped his lips in a cold and sharp tone, it was his usual tone when it came to talking with Stanley. The man, no boy was at the mere age of eighteen and he was completely hopeless in Aleksei’s case. Yes, he was only nineteen but at the end of this month he would turn twenty, the age he’d been waiting to turn all year. “Yes sir?” Now this voice was the complete opposite of his own, it was calm but he also sensed a hint of fear in the tone of his squeaky voice that had yet to break and mature. Would this really be a suitable task for such a useless little boy? Yes, it seemed rather simple enough and if he failed then Stanley may as well consider himself disposed of. “I need you to tell the Minister that I shall not make it to the meeting today. Tell him, I’m far to busy with ‘outside’ work or you could simply tell the truth and tell him I’d be spending the rest of the day with Alisha. Also mention that I am truly sorry.” The expression on his face dropped, his eyes switched from side to side quickly as if two figures stood beside him, now he gave away his nervousness. What was it with people when he mentioned his girlfriend? Where they jealous? Of course they where!

Pushing himself off his leather chair and onto his feet, Aleksei abruptly froze in his position. Pins and needles in his foot was always a drag, the prickles shot through his foot repeatedly. “Sir?” Stan questioned edging towards Alek trying to help but Aleksei held out his arm and shook his head silently saying ‘no’. Biting down on tongue and clenching his fist Alek knew it was right to listen to his doctor. ’Now Mr Greyback, your stress has gotten the best of you and I suggest you take a break from work and rest your feet up. Don‘t be sitting around too much though, get up and walk around for awhile before you end up with a dead leg‘ Alright those instructions weren’t that easy to follow and truthfully they where quite confusing. His doctor wanted him to rest but at the same time be up on his feet, what? Shaking the thoughts out of his head, he was finally able to move his leg again. “Pins and needles where always a problem for me as a child and still are!” He informed Stan calmly, a tone in which he would hard ever use especially with Stanley.

“Mother, has Alisha been here?” Aleksei asked Nastia who stood in front of him ordering the house elf around the manor. “No darling. Why?” Where in Merlin’s beard was that woman? Usually his girlfriend would be at his home and it was very rare that she’d be at her own place. Alek had planned on asking her to move in but it was already like she lived with him. Though it had been rather confusing lately. Alisha was acting slightly off as was his sister, was it a woman thing? No, they’d never acted like that before, this has been going on for quite some time Alisha and it was only new for Alexis. Was Alisha planning on breaking up or was she cheating on him? The thought darkened his mood but he couldn’t help but suspect his girlfriend. She hadn’t been as close as she was, she never hugged him anymore and the closest they got would be a simple kiss and nothing too passionate or lustful. Aleksei didn’t exactly know what was going on but he planned to find out. “Oh…never mind. I’m going to diagon alley.”

Diagon Alley. Not his favourite place to be, he preferred Hogsmeade where it wasn’t as busy and crowded. Considering the street had been rather busy it made Alek doubt that Alisha would be there. She didn’t like to be in small places and well, these people weren’t exactly giving you enough room to breath in his opinion. Continuing to walk down the alley with his hand dug into his trousers, he passed Olivanders where he’d met Serena the day before and pasted Knockturn Alley where he was with his sister the previous week, it seemed he’d been spending time with everyone except Alisha lately. As he passed the ice-cream parlour he noticed a familiar brunette. Alisha.
Standing behind her with his hands dug into his pockets, he waited there for no longer than a second as she was incredibly observant and whipped her head around immediately. Returning her smile, Alek took a seat beside her and rested his elbows onto the table to turn his full attention to his girlfriend. He planned on being forward and direct with her, no messing around.b] [“What’s been up with you lately? You’ve been avoiding me and it’s making me wonder why?”

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