xxxFᴜʟʟ Nᴀᴍᴇ:Matthias Johann Katzmann xxxNɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇs:Matt, Matty, MJ xxxAɢᴇ:14 xxxBɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀʏ:May 20, 2054 xxxBʟᴏᴏᴅ Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs:Halfblood xxxGᴇɴᴅᴇʀ Iᴅᴇɴᴛɪᴛʏ:Cisgender male xxxOʀɪᴇɴᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ:Straight xxxZᴏᴅɪᴀᴄ:Taurus xxxBirth Stone:Emerald xxxWᴀɴᴅ:12 1/2 inch blackthorn wood, hippogryff feather core xxxMᴏʀᴇ Tʜᴀɴ Aᴠᴇʀᴀɢᴇ:N/A xxxFᴀᴄᴇᴄʟᴀɪᴍ:Will Poulter Picture xxxHᴏᴍᴇᴛᴏᴡɴ:Munich, Germany; Manchester, UK
xxx𝓢𝓬𝓱𝓸𝓸𝓵 & 𝓒𝓪𝓻𝒆𝒆𝓻xxx
xxxSᴄʜᴏᴏʟ:Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry xxxHᴏᴜsᴇ:Gryffindor xxxYᴇᴀʀ/Class Of:Fourth/2072 xxxCᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛ Eᴍᴘʟᴏʏᴍᴇɴᴛ:Student xxxDʀᴇᴀᴍ Jᴏʙ:Dragonologist
xxxCʟᴜʙs ᴀɴᴅ Sᴘᴏʀᴛs: xxxxx⇾ Art of the Sword xxxxx⇾ Creature Club xxxxx⇾ Culinary Club xxxxx⇾ Dueling Club
xxxAᴄᴄᴏʟᴀᴅᴇs: xxxxx⇾ xxxxx⇾ xxxxx⇾
xxx𝓟𝒆𝓻𝓼𝓸𝓷𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓽𝔂xxx xxxxx⇾Confident Matthias is a dedicated leader and steps up to any challenge presented before him. He doesn't second guess himself or doubt his choices in life. xxxxx⇾Loyal A real friend through and through, he goes out of his way to always help those close to him. Making a friend out of Matthias earns you a friend for life... as long as you don't burn him. xxxxx⇾Daring Bravery to a fault sometimes. He's the type to think he could face off with a basilisk or a chimera and come out on top. xxxxx⇾Impulsive While he's often times reckless in his decisions, his quick thinking under pressure can often be a beneficial thing. xxxxx⇾Friendly MJ is a talkative sort and has no trouble making friends. Sometimes he overshares and often times he tries to acknowledge peoples' experiences by relating his own. xxxxx⇾Hot-headed Usually this only occurs when he makes a mistake and his anger is usually focused on himself. He isn't one to bottle up his feelings and it does often show when he's in a bad mood.
xxx𝒟𝑒𝓈𝒾𝓇𝑒𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾ Own a dragon xxxxx⇾ Ride a dragon
xxx𝐹𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾ Thalassophobia (Deep water) xxxxx⇾ Being alone in life
xxxℬ𝓲𝓸𝓰𝓻𝓪𝓹𝓱𝔂xxx
xxx𝒞𝒽𝒾𝓁𝒹𝒽𝑜𝑜𝒹xxx xxxMatthias is the second child of Ulrich and Ingrid Katzmann, born when his sister Anneliese was five years old. He was born at Krankenhaus Martha-Maria München in Munich, but unlike his sister, he was born on time and spent no time in the NICU. Before he'd even turned one year old, his twin brothers Leopold and Nickolaus were born. MJ was a very active child and enjoying running around, exploring, and playing on jungle gyms. He was very sad when his sister went away to school, since they often played together, but he still had his brothers to play with. Unlike his sister, he didn't have a magical show, but he still received his summons to Durmstrang on his eleventh birthday. xxx𝒮𝒸𝒽𝑜𝑜𝓁 𝒴𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓈xxx xxxUpon his arrival at Durmstrang, Matthias was placed on the Punainen team and initially started to like his roommates. However it became clear that he detested the Dark Arts class, and a majority of his roommates bullied him for refusing to participate. Halfway through his first year, his mother was assigned to work in the UK and Matthias was glad to transfer to Hogwarts.
xxxAt Hogwarts, Matty was placed into Gryffindor and immediately made friends with a bunch of his fellow house mates. At the Sorting feast, he met his best friend Clara as well as a bunch of others. He enjoyed exploring the castle and meeting the ghosts and befriending them too. Clara invited him to the winter festival and the two had a lot of fun together. Overall, he liked Hogwarts a whole lot better than Durmstrang. xxx𝒜𝒹𝓊𝓁𝓉𝒽𝑜𝑜𝒹xxx
xxxℛ𝒆𝓵𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓹𝓼xxx
xxxLᴏᴠᴇᴅ Oɴᴇ: xxxBᴇsᴛ Fʀɪᴇɴᴅ:Clara Braybrooke xxxFʀɪᴇɴᴅs:Charlotte McFallon, Róisín Burke, Vee Knapp, Lynx Wildwood, Caoimhe Shanahan, Jazz Blackthorne, Tegen Penrose, Wendel Abrams, Bryn Heulwin, Benjamin Scott-Wright, Tsia Archer-Knapp xxxEɴᴇᴍɪᴇs: xxxFᴀᴍɪʟʏ:
xxxxx⇴Pᴀʀᴇɴᴛs: Ulrich and Ingrid Katzmann xxxxx⇴Sɪʙʟɪɴɢs: Annaliese Katzmann; Leopold Katzmann; Nickolaus Katzmann xxxxx⇴Gʀᴀɴᴅᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛs: Matthias and Gieslle Katzmann (Paternal); Rudolf and Astrid Lindemann (Maternal) xxxxx⇴Cʜɪʟᴅʀᴇɴ: xxxxx⇴Oᴛʜᴇʀ:
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