Lucien Maddock

[Lucien Maddock]

LUCIEN ABERFORE MADDOCK.


I DON'T WANNA SEE LIKE YOU.
& I DON'T WANNA BE LIKE YOU.

name lucien aberfore maddock
nicknames Lucien, lucas
gender boy
playby Austin Butler
age 16,
year sixth
wand 18” Elm, Dragon Heartstring

& I WANNA BE FREE.
SO BREAK IT DOWN.

physical description Through the halls of Hogwarts, walks a boy, his robes swishing as he holds his back ramrod straight. Each step he makes, echoes loudly against the marble floors, notifying the world of his presence. He bestows a sharp, sneering look upon those around him, and most hurry along their route, keeping their heads down, just as the young man wishes them to do. For he wants them to always know of his presence, but to never look upon him. His prefect badge glints a brazen gold against his black robes. His golden hair sits in immaculate splendor upon his head, and in a vault at Gringotts, there are mountains of gold belonging to the young man. Everything must be gold for him. Gold has always been the most important thing for this young man who oozes with equal amounts of pride for himself, and scorn for everyone else. He even believes, in a sense, that his blood runs a dazzling gold, because Lucien Maddock has always been the golden boy.

Lucien has always been an attractive boy, just look at him. Jawline chiseled from stone, perfect alabaster skin never tainted by over exposure to sunlight. Sure, his nose might be a little crooked and one pupil might be slightly more dilated than the other at all points in time, but that's just a side effect from having the purest blood one can have, and the things that his lines have had to go through to keep it such. He stands at 6'0, with strong, broad shoulders and a lean muscled torso, as well as everything else. Nothing but the best for him, ever. The finest silks and linens, always hand made. He would never wear off the rack and everything is always a perfect tailored fit. Vain is an understatement. He takes great time and effort to perfect his looks, his image. He knows that everything he does directly reflects on his family, even here at school. He would never be caught dead looking anything less than perfect, even whenever he sweats, it only improves his looks. Even whenever he's not perfectly groomed, it's for a good purpose, he never does anything without a perfectly calculated reason for doing so.

I DON'T WANNA THINK LIKE YOU.
& I DON'T WANNA STINK LIKE YOU.

likes
+ Pure bloods
+ Pistachio Ice Cream
+ Emeralds and Gold
+ Scamanders
+ large, doe eyes
+ Antiques
+ Power
+Quidditch

dislikes
– Muggles
– Mud bloods
– Blood traitors
– losing
– back talk
– Most of his cousins
– Being handed things
– Poor Hygene

strengths Manipulative, Cunning, Silver tongued, intelligent, conniving
weaknesses Selfish, self centered, egotistical, Cold, distant
personality
Lucien has a taste for the finer things in life, not that anyone could blame him. From a very young age he was taught that his last name meant a great deal in the wizarding world, and that’s a simple fact that he has never forgotten. His family had surrounded him with visible markers of his prosperity, feeding a growing compulsion to flaunt his family’s munificence, though the Maddock name already positively reeked of old money. Lucien Maddock has always gotten everything he has ever wanted. His parents doted upon him and satisfied his every desire. It gave the young man a privileged outlook on life. He grew up knowing that he was superior to others. If they were not a pureblood, Lucien scowled down his nose at others. It wasn’t a surprise that Lucien was sorted into Slytherin, the hat barely touched his head before it screamed out the house name. It was the only house that was even half worthy of him anyway. Had he not been sorted into Slytherin, he would have attempted to purchase his way into having another go at the sorting hat, and had that failed, he probably could have persuaded it to go the other way. It was the house of his father and his father, all of the Maddock's were in and married into the Slytherin house. Where the purest of the pure always found themselves. To have been in another house, would have been a disgrace.

Spoiled beyond belief, entitled, arrogant, but charming. All of these words describe Lucien Maddock perfectly - he embodies everything a Slytherin is, manipulative to the core, yet you would never know whether or not he means what he says, true meaning of his words always concealed with a dazzling smile. Despite his charming demeanor, he has a sharp tongue and quick wit and possesses the ability to both make someone feel special, or make them feel as if they are not worth the filth underneath his soles. Has a special talent for networking, even within his school years he's always had a talent for...gathering things. For making connections, and being about to weasel his way out of things with his silver tipped tongue. To say that he was good with his words would have been a gross understatement. Detentions, he's never had one. He's far too smooth for things like that. He never gets caught. Even those not in his house know to come to him if they need something that can't quite be purchase within the school grounds, even if it's not a legal item, he can get it. For a price.

To say that he was a nice man just because he smiled and looked as charming as a young boy could look, would be just another part of his deception. While he never betrayed the trust of those closest to him, he always had himself at the forefront of his mind. Always looking out for himself and how to make himself better, more important, more powerful. Overly ambitious, and he had no problem crushing the lesser beings beneath the heel of his expensive, polished shoes in order to get there. And, nearly everybody he deems lesser than himself. Lucien bonds with those he feels have something to provide him, and although he is always surrounded by a group of Slytherin boys, he feels little to no attachment to them, and wouldn’t hesitate to betray them if it would benefit him. Save one or two souls, Everything comes back to self-preservation. But as of yet, the bonds he has made have helped him immensely.

& I JUST WANNA BE ME.
SO BREAK IT DOWN.

parents Draco and Daphne.
siblings Adonis, Aidan, Elladora
birthplace England
hometown everywhere, mostly England and France.
ethnicity Brittish.
blood pureblood.

BREAK IT DOWN, BREAK IT DOWN.
SO BREAK IT DOWN.

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