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Jun. 23rd, 2016 04:08 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
High school english teacher, recreational pot user, reluctant necromancer
Ian was born into (a world where magic and unique abilities exist hidden and parallel to the everyday) a long line of magically inclined individuals. His particular ability was, quite literally, in his blood, as his grandmother had explain to him at the tender age of 9. Ian's power was rare but not unheard of in their line. Ian could raise the dead. To raise someone from the dead Ian needs their name (their true name, not their legal one. The name they themselves regarded as theirs. Sometimes that is their legal name, sometimes its a long used nickname, sometimes its a name they choose themselves. The important part is its they name they regarded themself as,) to know what they looked like, and his own blood. To return the dead to where they belonged (something Ian was suppose to do within a week of raising them his grandmother insisted) he simply had to burn the paper he'd written their name on.
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Ian lives in the PNW gives off a laid back air, and prefers to keep himself out of trouble (aka avoiding the fuck out of magic and the nonsense there of.) He likes a quiet life, likes his job and, (in spite of all their ability to annoy him) his family. As far as his subject goes he enjoys plays, poetry, along with a not so secret love of Jane Austen. (He will often infusively insist to his classes that Jane Austen was a badass.) He has a corgi named Edgar.
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Ian is the youngest of three with two older sister who (if you were to ask him) inhereted far better powers. Cassie could make things explode, and Sofia could teleport.
((For Ian's world imagine something rather like Charmed ))