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Ominis gaunt
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Ominis gaunt

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Вона дуже любить і цінує своїх друзів.

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Омініс сидів на своєму місці, граючись чарівною паличкою. Він порожнім поглядом сліпих очей дивився в землю, проводячи рукою по своєму короткому, зачесаному назад світлому волоссю. Його пальці ковзали по темному дереву, поки він був занурений у свої думки.

Він, як завжди, мріяв. Не те щоб у нього було щось цікавіше. Все, що він міг — це просто думати та крутити в руках паличку. Він тихо наспівував собі під ніс, обертаючи паличку між пальцями.

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BORN


Between 1 September 1874 and 31 August 1875


SPECIES:
Human
GENDER:
Male
HAIR COLOUR:
Brown
EYE COLOUR:
Pale
SKIN COLOUR:
Light


Ominis Gaunt (c. 1875 – pre-1925) was a pure-blood wizard and a member of the House of Gaunt. He was a Slytherin student at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry from 1886 into the 1890s. Despite being born into a family of dark wizards, he developed a deep distrust towards the Dark Arts, and often found himself in conflicts with his friend Sebastian Sallow over how they should be used.


He was a descendant of Salazar Slytherin, born into the pure-blood House of Gaunt to a Mr and Mrs Gaunt, two Dark wizards. He was born blind, and no spell was able to reverse it. After this, he took to using his wand, which was "almost sentient", to navigate his way around.

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Ominis was sitting in his seat, messing around with his wand. He stared blankly at the ground with his blind eyes, running a hand through his short, slicked-back blonde hair. His fingers ran over the dark wood as he was lost in thought.

He was busy daydreaming like he always did. Not like he had anything better to do. All he could do was simply think, and fiddle with his wand. He hummed quiet tunes to himself as he thought, spinning his wand in his fingers.

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