Post by jasper on Apr 20, 2011 6:08:22 GMT 1
Alias: Jasper
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JASPER --conrad --PARKINSON VI
||twenty-six||slytherin alumni||straight||
||blue-green||dirty blonde||180 lbs||5'11"||
||charming||sophisticated||affectionate to women he likes||tender||good at dark arts||
||pure blood supremacist||unforgiving||cruel||
||twenty-six||slytherin alumni||straight||
||blue-green||dirty blonde||180 lbs||5'11"||
||charming||sophisticated||affectionate to women he likes||tender||good at dark arts||
||pure blood supremacist||unforgiving||cruel||
Let me tell you, a little something about myself[/color]
Jasper Conrad Parkinson the VI was born to Jasper Conrad Parkinson the V and Megan Pansy Parkinson when the couple were in their late thirties. For years the couple had tried conceiving both naturally and with magical help as well as natural remedies to infertility but had only ever had one other pregnancy before Jasper came along. The couple were both twenty-nine and had been married for six years. They were finally expecting a child and the birth came of their daughter. Due to an illness however, she died before she was even forty-eight hours old. The couple had been distraught but never the less continued trying to conceive an heir, male or female.
Eventually they fell pregnant nearly ten years after the birth and death of Primrose and not only did they have no complications through the pregnancy and a very happy healthy baby at the end of it all, but they also had a son. A child to be a true heir and to carry on the Parkinson name.
Having been a 'miracle' child, Jasper was kept on a short leash by his parents. He never played with other children and never went outside to play and frolic due to his parents worrisome natures. His mother was always fearful he might catch a cold or break a limb and his father was worried he might come across people he ought not to. Either way their concerns and worst fears always ended with their only son dying. Needless to say Jasper did not die but became a very unhealthy and overweight child.
Through his years growing up in a pure blood only environment with little interaction with others, Jasper looked forward to the stuffy pure blood mixers that were thrown only for the elite. Of course his parents were always invited and when he had been young, they had never attended, but when Jasper was eight, they had decided it was time to introduce him to the wizarding world.
These parties and get togethers were always a highlight of Jasper's. He was never allowed to play with the other children, despite them at first asking, but his mother never let him and eventually the children stopped asking. Jasper couldn't blame them and for some reason, he never resented his mother or father for their decisions to keep him away from others, after all he always got a new toy or thing to play with the next day, so what did he need friends for?
When Jasper was nine his mother became pregnant again and by the time he was ten, he had siblings. Two brothers that he spent a lot of time with. All though he had minimal socialisation, Jasper was very much a people sort of person, he had just never been able to make any sorts of skills.
The time came for Jasper to go to Hogwarts and he was sorted into Slytherin, a moment that made both his parents exceptionally proud of their eldest son, however less than two weeks into his new environment, Jasper fell sick and kept falling sick until he graduated Hogwarts. Spending time in the hospital wing at least once a month due to sniffles or a flu or sometimes things they couldn't quite figure out.
Due to his lack of socialisation as a child, Jasper had never caught any sorts of bugs and so as an older child he caught them quite intensely. So much so that over school holidays that were not the summer ones, Jasper had been forced to stay at Hogwarts so as not to infect his brothers, however he did receive an abundance of gifts, the like of which no child would even be able to dream of. This kept Jasper content, but he still would have liked to have seen his mother, heard his father or even played with his brothers.
School became quite easy for Jasper as he had no need for friends. Forever being in and out of the Hospital wing meant that few went near him, some even concluding he was a werewolf. Of course he was not but no one wanted to go near him, just incase, despite the fact he had been seen on numerous occasions about the common room at the time of the full moon in a very human form.
Jasper graduated with straight O's in all his subjects but was ill as ill could be when it came time to go home. His parents not wanting him to make his brothers ill had decided to buy him his own little two bedroomed house in the country. Just a tiny little thing on a little bit of land with enough money for him to love off of for a few years without need for a job. Regardless of their generosity Jasper got himself a job and quite a high paying one in the ministry. Jasper also got himself a personal trainer and a dietician that helped him with his weight.
By the time Jasper turned twenty-four he had lost a considerable amount of weight and was attending the pure blooded social gatherings once more. He had avoided them since he had started at Hogwarts because of his weight. He had been ashamed of himself and fearful that he might embarrass his parents, despite their eagerness for him to attend and possibly find himself a suitable woman to settle down with and although Jasper was not against the idea of settling down he wanted to be able to make his wife proud with his looks, not just his pay check because of course, personality had nothing to do with it in the pure blood world or else they would have all died out centuries ago.
At one of these pure blood mixers, Jasper found himself getting friendly with a few others about his age, men, men that were into pure blood unity as much as he was and men that were good at the Dark Arts. Jasper had always been good at defence against the dark arts but had never actually tried any dark arts himself so when he was taught a few spells, hex's and curses it was found that he was a natural and so he joined the Death Eaters, agreeing with everything they stood for.
Jasper's love life had been virtually non-existent until he had become more confident about who he was and happy with the way he looked. He'd only had a few lovers and treated them all like princesses, however the last girl to have broken his heart had left a deep wound, one that he took out on muggles and blood traitors. With his extra abilities coming through Jasper was picked for special tasks involving getting information. Jasper had found that he had become an excellent torturer.
Now twenty-six Jasper still lives at the home his parents had bought him, sees his parents frequently and always visits his brothers in the holidays. He has a lot of money saved up that he never touches and is always looking for ways to cheer a pretty lady up, even if she's only a half blood, but he'd never go near blood traitors, muggle borns or muggles. He has some boundaries.
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