Post by JÓNAS FALKOR on Mar 8, 2020 11:46:08 GMT -5
JÓNAS ÍVAR FALKOR
"JÓ"
"JÓ"
Age
Twenty-Eight
Born May 28, 2012
Blood Status
HalfBreed
Magic Father (Jared Ivan Blanchard, Deceased)
Veela Mother (Lára Jóhanna Falkor, 46, Actress)
Caucasian (1/2 Icelandic/Veela, 1/2 English)
Occupation
Metal Worker/Charmer
Sober Companion
School
Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry
Slytherin Alumni
Class of 2030
Wand
Hawthorn, Ashwinder Ash, 8 3/4"
Species
1/2 Human, 1/2 Veela
Appearance
See Alexander Ludwig
Short Blonde Hair, currently shaved sides and back with the top pulled into a short ponytail (see image)
Icy Blue Eyes
6’2”DeliciouslyAverage Build, Toned Muscles
226 lbs
Light Skin, usually covered in dirt
Personality
Jónas is a very kind and caring man. He grew up to be that way since his mother was the one who raised him. She had used his muggle father to get one thing and one thing only and that was a son. A loyal son. A son whom she was very proud of up until a downward spiral in his life. He had fallen in love with someone, someone who had taken his heart and smashed it into pieces. This gave him a bit of an issue with trusting anyone but his mother, who told him to be careful with the woman. He trusts his mother's judgment, but his downward spiral sent him into a world of alcoholism that he could not control. He fell into it deep and it was strange since his personality was not addictive. He just...didn't know how else to cope. His mother had stopped visiting him, stopped talking to him, and eventually one Christmas he didn't see her. It broke his heart and gave him the push he needed to get help.
Being sober for a few years now, Jó still goes to his meetings and he does what he can to make his mother proud. He's a metal worker, which makes him excellent with his hands and he's in pretty good physical condition. He's friendly, he's honest, he's trustworthy, and more than anything, he's a momma's boy. He's a sweetheart, he truly is, and he'll do whatever he can to help those who used to be like him, with whatever addiction they have. He's trying to become a sober companion to help those who need it, but so far, he hasn't gotten the push he's needed to finish the training.
History
Lára Falkor was a full blooded Veela that used her abilities to get her many things. She used it to get money, work, and men. The men generally tended to be people that she left and moved on, save for one. Jared Blanchard was a kind man, a man that Lára liked and she loved, even. The two had fantastic times together and eventually he gave her something no other man had, a child. But…Jared didn’t want a child. In fact, he had a wife that he didn’t tell Lára about, which caused her to get angry with him. The resulting anger ended in him being buried at the bottom of a river while she carried on with her life to nurture the unborn child that he had bless her with. And after nine months of pregnancy, Lára gave birth to a beautiful baby boy whom she named Jónas. He was a gorgeous boy, which his mother knew was from his Veela blood, but also because he was just a beauty. He brought light into her life and raising him was more important than anything else on the planet. She did her best to balance acting nad raising him. Sometimes she had to hire nannies or leave him with relatives, but mostly, when it was necessary, she was there for her son. It was the reason he became, and still is, a momma's boy.
His first ten years of life were perfect. He grew up surrounded by love and got almost anything he wanted. He was disciplined accordingly and taught to control whatever Veela magic that he had. Being half, it was much easier for his mother to help him learn and control it, especially when it wasn't as intense. His wizard magic, of course, was something that only a magical school could teach him control of, once he got a wand. And once he turned eleven, Hogwarts sent him a letter inviting him to the school. It was perfect for mother and son. She could work and not feel guilty and he could go to school and know that both him and his mother were busy but still sent each other owls and saw each other during holidays. It was perfect, well, sort of. Being half Veela, magic didn't come to Jónas as well as it had other students. He tried hard, but he didn't always do as well as his friends in Slytherin. People taunted him and berated him, but most of the time they were supportive and helpful. So, those who decided to be, and I'm quoting him here "dicks," were generally people that no one really enjoyed being around because they were, and I quote, "dicks."
His six years at Hogwarts had been very difficult, but it made it that much sweeter when he graduated at seventeen. His mother had been there and it had been the most proud moment of his life. During his time at Hogwarts he hadn't much attention from girls, well, he had but only because of his looks. Once they realized he wasn't as talented with magic as they were, they tended to look down on him and think that he was stupid. He, of course, was not, but once he graduated from Hogwarts, he was able to go out into the world and do whatever he wanted, making life so much sweeter for him. He had gotten a job metal charming and metal working, which he had loved doing and it was there, at his job at age 18 that he found a woman whom he feel deeply in love with. Typically it was something that was the other way around, thanks to his Veela blood, but he fell hard and he fell fast and she used him. Gloriana Patterson was a beautiful witch who saw a man who could make her jewelry and other such things using both magic and his hands. He was decent with magic and he was even better with his hands. He kept himself in shape which made him appealing to the eyes as well as the body. Still, he was the perfect victim for her to sink her metaphorical fangs into.
Jónas' mother had been less than pleased when the half Veela brought the girl home. He grew defensive and the two parted on not so nice terms. Of course, once a new, richer man entered Gloriana's life, she was gone leaving Jónas heartbroken and wondering where he had gone wrong. He had abused himself mentally and physically. Physically was via alcohol. It was the only way to numb the pain but it ruined him. His downward spiral was one that no one could help with him. He was low, the lowest he had ever felt and grew into an alcoholic. Drinking all day and all night. He never left his home. His mother tried, Lára truly tried to help her son, but he didn't want it and after a fight, she left and never spoke to him again. Spending holidays alone and feeling as though he had truly let down his mother and disappointed her, he realized that he needed to get better. If nothing else, he wanted to get better to prove to Gloriana that he was fine without her, that he didn't need her, and that he was doing fantastic without her, not that she would care.
So, Jónas pulled himself out of his hole and started going to meetings to help him with his alcoholism. It was hard, it was difficult, and sometimes he relapsed but finally, after a few years, he's completely sober and even returned his job. His mother returned to his life and they're relationship is still a bit shaky, but it's getting better. Jónas still goes to meetings and does his best to help those around him with their addictions. At 28 years old, he's a metal worker and charmer still, and a sober companion, although he hasn't found anyone to be a companion to...yet.