Post by Wilbur Mikhail Dolohov on Dec 8, 2018 2:40:25 GMT
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wilbur mikhail dolohov
PERSONALITY Boggart: Being falsely accused of being a traitor by the Dark Lord Mirror of Erised: Wilbur would see himself as the right hand man of Lord Voldemort, loving a life of exceptional power and incredible wealth. Patronus: No patronus. Wilbur cannot recall ever being truly happy, although he's quite amused by the snapping of bones. Loyal is a relative term. If there is someone that will get Wilbur to where he desires to be then he will use that person to the fullest extent. He believes wholeheartedly that Lord Voldemort is the rising power and the man the wizarding world needs to help purify it. Wilbur is keen for the cleansing of Great Britain and eventually the world, Charming, confident and rather elegant at times, Wilbur is able to charm even the most frozen of hearts. He'll charm the knockers off the most frigid of women and enjoy the chase. Naturally he does have some boundaries that he respects, for a man must have a code, but usually there are not many women that he would not try and charm in one way or another. It doesn't bother Wilbur that he's married, nor that he quite likes his wife. He will have his affairs, keep them to himself, and usually take the memories from the women he's laid with. As a politician he really can't be letting his reputation become anything other than exceptional. There are a few women he trusts not to say anything, however he does have a couple of illegitimate children here and there through his affairs. He only knows of two though. As an enemy Wilbur can be relentless however he always plays smart and to his own strengths. He won't take anyone head on unless he has to. That's not to say he couldn't if faced with a physical altercation. If anything Wilbur rather enjoys a physical confrontation, however he does tend to really let loose, sending his fists flying with such accuracy that it is apparent he's had plenty of training that he still keeps up with. HISTORY Mother: Netta Dolohov nee Travers, 82, Slytherin, Pureblood, Sacred 28 Father: Mikhail Dolohov, 88, Slytherin, Pureblood, Sacred 28 Siblings: _____ ____, sister, 52, Slytherin, Pureblood, Sacred 28. Partners: Mipha Dolohov, nee Borgin, 51, Slytherin, Pureblood. Others: Antonin Dolohov, 27, Pureblood Nikola Dolohov, 21, Pureblood. Luka Dolohov, 18, Pureblood Larisa Dolohov, 16/17, Slytherin, Pureblood, Fraternal Twin Veronikeia Dolohov, 16/17, Slytherin, Pureblood, Fraternal Twin Also various in-laws and nieces and nephews (Burkes for example) Netta Travers was a born and bred lady. She was from one of the most sacred of pureblooded families in the entire UK and she was said to be so very pure. Blonde hair, blue eyes. Just a stunning beauty. So elegant, so proper. Then there was Mikhail Dolohov. Second born generation of Dolohov men into the British wizarding aristocracy. He was always so physical and brutal. It was a surprise when he picked Netta for his bride. So many worried for the frail girl and while Netta did not seem like the proper fit for such a brutish man, Mikhail loved his wife with every fiber of his being. He treated her like a queen and worshiped her. She had him wrapped around her little finger, though the world was not privileged to see such a thing, all the world saw were a mismatched couple, yet behind closed doors they were very much in love, with Netta ruling the household. Also various nieces and nephews, notably the Burkes. The happy couple welcomed two children. It was all Netta wanted and Mikhail did not push the matter any farther. He very much desired another heir, however Netta was done. She felt complete with her family and Mikhail went along with his wife's wishes. Wilbur Mikhail Dolohov was their first born, their son and named for Netta's father who had passed away while she was pregnant, followed by Wilbur's younger sister four years later. Socialising with the elite was nearly an everyday occurrence for Wilbur. He rough housed with the boys more than anything else and enjoyed his time in his youth. It's all a fond sort of memory to him now but that was quite possibly the happiest days of his life. He was often the leader of his little group, commanding the younger boys and challenging the older ones, taking them on in fights and quite often losing until he was a little more well trained. It wasn't until Hogwarts that Wilbur found his rightful place. He fit in well among the Slytherins but then again that was expected of him. His mother and father had both been Slytherins, his older peers filled the dorms of the snake and he too donned the silver and green. He thrived in the house of the ambitious and knew he was destined for a life in politics. After graduating Hogwarts Wilbur headed straight into the work force, his father placing him in a respectable start position within the ministry. He worked hard here in there, keeping in contact with all those worthy old school friends, and those that he grew up with. Connections were everything. Through his promising career and rise through the ministry, there began rumours circulating. Stealthily and with help, Wilbur followed these rumours and found himself sworn in with a group of individuals bent on changing the world. They were taking on members, and as well as a new world to stealthily fight for, it was just fun. A reason to cause terror while wearing a mask so there was no exposure unless you got caught. It was ideal for Wilbur. A very short while after becoming a Death Eater, a fun and exciting name, Wilbur became engaged to Mipha Borgin, a girl he'd been courting for a while. She was sweet and kind, a healer with genuine interest in healing people. She was too good for Wilbur, but he treated her like a queen. He learnt well from having grown up watching his parents in a loving relationship. He didn't exactly love Mipha, but he was certainly fond of her. More than he was of other people. She was certainly smitten with him and he needed a relationship to have heirs and she was perfect. Red hair, blue eyes, very attractive, and she wanted a family. She was just about as perfect as he needed. Though not enough to fully hold his interests. Wilbur slept around with other women, but because of his desires for an influential ministry position he would often wipe their memories unless there was a pre-established bond in which he trusted them not to say a word. Still, he and Mipha had a wonderful family - beautiful in fact. An heir, a princess, another son, and finally twin daughters. It was all he wanted and needed. His career really took off within the ministry. He moved from job to job, promotion to promotion until he found himself in the Wizengamot. It was there he was faced with a choice. Oust the head of the Wizengamot by having others declare they no longer felt the current head of the wizengamot was capable of performing his duties, or step in as the temporary Minister for Magic, until a time he could take the title of Minister for Magic for himself. He chose to cause some unrest within the Wizengamot and his good friend Aurelius Avery took over the temporary position of Minister, however it seemed the job was more than Aurelius was cut out for and so Wilbur stepped up to the plate, offering the Wizarding world the words of protection and action, they would rejoice in his appointment as minister and the seeds had been sown to unseat the head of the wizengamot, giving the Dark Lord the opportunity to appoint whomever he saw fit while Wilbur ran the country with the Dark Lord's guiding hand. OOC  Play By: Robert Sexy Jr Your Alias: Coco Pronouns: Her/she Him/he Them/They It/What? Slim/Skler etc. Age: Younger than Slither and Izzy Other Characters: Dorcas. She says she's the only one worth mentioning sooooo ... Where did you find us: Hanged, drawn, and quartered under a bridge. |
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