L'AMOUR, Marcel Henri

marcel henri l'amour

HISTORY

Mother: Lois L'amour, Beauxbatons, pureblood
Father: Henri L'amour, Beauxbatons, pureblood
Siblings: Brother.
Partners: Sylvia L'amour
Others: Dorian Michael Humbert , son, never met, pureblood
Roux Arden L'Amour , son, pureblood
Sebastian L'amour, son, pureblood
Boggart: Everyone finding out about his first born and treating him like the monster he sometimes feel like he is for abandoning his son.
Mirror of Erised: Reuniting with his first born, introducing him to his wife, Roux and Bastien.
Patronus: Dove - Marrying Sylvia.
Animal: Sable

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Marcel "Mars" Henri L’amour. There’s not a whole lot to tell, or at least not a lot that he would want anyone to know as he's quite private and reserved about his life, but what little we do know, we can find out now. Mars was born and raised in France in a strict household. His mother wasn't afraid to toss a shoe his way if he spoke out of turn and his father wasn't afraid to spare the belt. While some might think it would make for a well behaved child, it did not, not in the slightest, Mars acted out a lot in his teen years, not coming home, stepping up to his father and throwing a punch when the belt came out, throwing a plate at his mother when she threw a shoe at him. He had no respect for his parents because they had not raised him to be respectful, they had raised him with fear and as he hit puberty, that fear evolved into anger, a lot of it. He did have a place where he could be more himself, although his dark, angsty energy seemed to attract the girls he had little interest in them, he liked the ones that didn't stare at him when he was sat sharpening a quill with a knife.

Life took a drastic change one summer. Something lead to a big life and personality change. Mars, somehow, got a girl pregnant. She'd told him it was safe, but evidently not, but it was okay, because unlike the girls in France, Genevieve, this beautiful English rose, was someone he could see spending his life with, but it wasn't meant to be. He thought it was love, but she felt differently, at least while they were so young. It was decided that he wouldn't tell his parents and that she would give the baby up for adoption. He wasn’t ready to become a father and Genevieve wasn't ready to be a mother. It was the best decision all around to give the baby up and Mars has constantly doubted this decision every day of his life ever since. He knows that his son, wherever he is, was given his best chance in life, his son could not have been raised by teenagers that lived in two different countries, one of whom lived with the world's shittiest parents, and besides, what could possibly make him a good father? He had no role model. Adoption was the best choice, but it still felt wrong. So what happened to Marcel’s life? After graduation from Beauxbatons he moved away from France and lived in the UK, he got a job in St Mungo’s as a Healer on the Spell Damage ward. He had a natural gravitas that helped his patients feel calm and drawn to him. He became the youngest Head of a ward ever and his success didn’t stop there, he made his way up and became the hospital director. Whoever would have thought that angst driven teen could ever be such a positive driving force in the world? And what about his personal life? Mars met the most beautiful women he’d ever seen, blonde hair, green eyes and the spirit of a warrior. She was called Sylvia and together they had two beautiful boys, Roux and Sebastien. It was a bit of a kick in the gut to find out that actually, parenthood suited him quite wonderfully, even though he had panic attacks during Sylv's first pregnancy, freaking out about what he was going to be like as a father, knowing he would let his kid down, but he was wrong. He loved his sons and perhaps let them get away with more than he ever would have had they been his only children but because of the guilt he felt thanks to giving up his first born, Mars wanted them to have everything possible as a way of making it up to his lost son. Mars doesn't think much about the mother of his first born, but when he does he hopes that she's well and happy with her life, and he hopes the same for their son.

OOC

Play By: David Boreanaz
Your Alias: Coco!
Pronouns: Her/she Him/he etc.
Age: Tired
Other Characters: Too tired
Where did you find us: In beeeeed!