Jordan Rivers

Name: Jordan Rivers (Side note: The name ‘Jordan’ is of Hebrew origin, meaning ‘down-flowing’. His full means, ‘down-flowing rivers’. Convenient, huh?)
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Date of Birth: 5th September.
Birthplace: America.
Current Home: England
Blood Purity: Pure, as far as he knew anyway...
Gender: Male
Sexual alignment: Bisexual
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Face Claim: Landon Liboiron
Body type: Tall, pale, skinny.
Height: 6ft 2.
Hair: brown hair.
Eyes: blue-silver eyes.
Unique features: nope.
Dressing style: Usually, some faded jeans and a shirt will do. When formal, he would wear dark jeans, a suit jacket and a button up shirt with the top two buttons undone.


Likes: His family, listening to music, his pet dragon, Quidditch and flying, girls.
Dislikes: Alcohol, drunk people, death, the dark, commitment.
Fears: His parents coming out to get him, rejection (not only romantically), the rest of his family being killed.
Strengths: Being quiet and sneaky, hiding his emotions, defense against the dark arts.
Weaknesses: His family (would immediately save them if threatened), knives, drunk people.
Personality: Jordan is the type of person who will stop at nothing to achieve his goals and protect his family. He cares very much about his uncle and cousin since they are all he has left. They were only people who took him in when he was lost, alone and heartbroken.
When he calmed down after the funeral and when he moved in with his uncle, he took up a new hobby that he quite enjoyed: flirting. At first, he just found it interesting how girls would react to each thing he says. But as he grew older, he learned to enjoy how they reacted and enjoyed them being close to him even more. He had become quite a womanizer.


Father: William Rivers / 42 /Unemployed/ Human Wizard /Deceased.
Mother: Lily Ann Rivers /40 /Unemployed /Human witch /Deceased.
Uncle: Jack Rivers / 35 / Unknown / Human Wizard / Living.
Cousin: Violet Rivers / 14 / Student / Human Witch / Living
Pets: Spike / 4 months old / Hungarian Horntail (bewitched to wolf size) / Living.
Overall history: Like many other people, Jordan’s had a rough past; a past he doesn’t speak about. He is a good person at heart, no matter what anyone says about him. He had a fairly easy life, while living in America. He was nearly spoiled by his rich parents, and he had no curfew. What could be better?
The truth that he never knew was that nothing could be better, but a million and one things could be worse. Like attackers, destroying his entire life. It began when he and his parents were coming back from a fancy restaurant, at around ten o’clock in the evening. He remembered when a car crashed, creating thick traffic that the Rivers family had to suffer from... for a while. Without them noticing, wizards were surrounding their car, and before they knew it, they attacked. The spells were harsh, deadly and fatal, as if these attackers knew what they were doing – and they did. There was a time – two times, actually – when an attacker aimed the killing curse on a helpless Jordan, and a parent took the curse for him. The worst thing was, it happened twice with both his parents. It seemed like the end for him.
No one to hide behind, no one to defend him, he seemed to know it was over for him, so he had nothing to lose. Nothing to lose? Well, he took that to its very limit – and the phrase didn’t have a limit. He fought the hardest he could, and ended up with scars and bruises scattered all over his body. But they quickly heal, unlike how he feels inside, which was still completely broken.
At age thirteen, he was sent to Russia to his uncle and cousin, living alone on a fortune that they created themselves. At that point, Jordan realized that is parents died, and he gets really depressed for a while, wandering on his own to places he’s never been before. Someday, in the thought to be endless misery that he was going through, he found a really cool store that sold all kinds of awesome stuff. He remembered seeing phoenixes, dragons, and even unicorns. It suddenly seemed as if his misery had faded when he found a Hungarian Horntail (bewitched to only grow to a big wolf size) which he immediately loved, and the Horntail seemed to feel the same. He bought it immediately, and named it Spike, mostly because of all the Spikes covering the Horntail’s skin. He wanted to name it Fluffy, just because of the sheer fact that the Horntail was anything but. His cousin, Violet, convinced him that it was a stupid idea – and in the end he was glad he didn’t name him Fluffy. Girls wouldn’t have found the name Fluffy attractive.



Favourite Spell: Protego!
Signature Spell: Impedimedia
Patronus: Hungarian Horntail.


Wand: Vine, 12 inches, with Dragon Heartstring core.
Other belongings: A family necklace with the Rivers crest on it. A river.


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