Aaron Olia Full Name: Aaron Olia
Gender: Male
Birthday: 1999 March 18th
Age: 16 (admin approved to use the adult app by Annie)
Blood: Squib
Birth Place: England, London
Nationality: British
Current Residence: London, England
Family: Aaron is the middle child of Daniel and Susan Olia. But when his family found out he was a sq
uib at age 11 they kicked him out he now never talks to his mother or father and his elder brother knows where he is but never speaks to him and his younger sister misses him like crazy.
History: Aaron is the middle child of two half bloods and he has one younger sister and one elder brother. Once Aaron turned 11 and never got his letter his parents flipped calling the young boy a lot of different names. He was kicked out on the spot with nothing but the clothes on his back. Aaron was found by a muggle couple and raised till he was 15 when he left saying it was safer for them.
Now Aaron lives on his own having but a few muggle friends and working in a movie theater when he isn't killing or hunting down witch's or wizards. He mainly sticks to himself still but the odd time he will go out and about with his friends. He knows a few other squibs but not very well.
Appearance: Dark brown hair and brown eyes. Tall 5'11 and sorta pale, strong build
Personality: Aaron is a quiet man and never really has any friends but if you mess with someone he cares about even a little bit he will shoot your head off. He still protracts his brother and sister so if someone harms them he will harm that person. He mainly sticks to guns but he knows how to use different weapons like swords and a bow and arrow.
Aaron walked around a shop he held his gun in his pocket and his hair was put up. He sat down and ordered a pop. He looked around seeing his target the one that beat up his sister he was some stupid slythrin that made fun of his sister. He wasnt gonna kill the boy only hurt him a bit. He fingered the trigger in his pocket and slowly as he got up pulled it. Shooting the boys leg though a little hole in his pocket. No one even noticed the brown haired boy get up and walk away. Everyone was to focused on the other boy who now was bleeding badly.