Samuel Sierra

*“how would you like your coffee?”*“**as black and bitter as my soul**”

“ah yes, one cinnamon roll frappuccino”

* Basic
* Physical
* Personality
* History
* Family
* Past & Present
* Preferences
* Misc
* Disclaimer

**Name ||**

▪ Samuel Sierra
**Full name ||**

▪ Samuel Aureliano Ángel Sierra y Rojas
**Meaning behind name ||**

▪ Samuel — From the Hebrew name שְׁמוּאֵל (*Shemu'el*) which could mean either "name of God" or "God has heard".

▪ Aureliano — Spanish and Italian form of Aurelianus, which was a Roman cognomen derived from the Roman surname Aurelius which was derived from Latin *aureus* "golden, gilded".

▪ Ángel — Spanish form of *Angelus* which was derived from the name of the heavenly creature (itself derived from the Greek word αγγελος (*angelos*) meaning "messenger").

▪ Sierra — Originally indicated a dweller on a hill range or ridge, from Spanish *sierra* "mountain range", derived from Latin *serra* "saw".

▪ Rojas — Variant of Rojo, meaning "red" in Spanish, referring to the colour of the hair or complexion.

**Nicknames ||**

▪ Muel

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**Meaning behind nicknames ||**

▪ Muel — an affectionate diminutive of his given name Samuel, used primarily by close friends and family
**Alias ||**

▪ None
**Meaning behind alias ||**

**Age ||**

▪ 23
**Birthday ||**

▪ September 29
**Zodiac sign ||**

▪ Libra
**Assigned sex ||**

▪ Male
**Gender identity ||**

▪ Male
**Sexual/romantic orientations ||**

▪ Pansexual panromantic
**Nationality ||**

▪ Spanish
**Ethnicity ||**

▪ Spanish
**Species ||**

▪ Quarter-Fire Spirit
**Marital status ||**

▪ Single

**Body ||**

▪ Slender

▪ Best feature?Hair
**Hair ||**

▪ Blackish brown
**Eyes ||**

▪ Hazel
**Skin ||**

▪ Tan
**Tattoos ||**

▪ A pair of angel wings on the place right above his heart
**Piercings ||**

▪ None
**Overall appearance ||**

▪ ♥
**Height ||**

▪ Tol
**Weight ||**

▪ Just right
**Dominant hand ||**

▪ Left
**Handwriting ||**

▪ Lowkey messy, slanted to the right, sometimes the o's and a's are indistinguishible when in cursive
**Voice ||**

▪ Smooth
**Scent ||**

▪ Cooked marshmallows and freshly brewed coffee
**Blood type ||**

▪ B+
**Voice claim ||**

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**Face claim ||**

▪ Alvaro Soler

**Personality ||**

*sunbeam — messy hair, warm hugs, athletics, movie marathons, muddy shoes, comfy shorts, high fives, sitting on the grass on summer mornings*
Samuel is autumn. He is the warmth of sweaters that chase away the chilly breeze, the comfort of the covers and blankets and pillows during a rainy day and the fun of jumping into leaf piles. Samuel is all of these, because he is someone who is genuine in his actions, words and thoughts. He gives more than what he takes; he offers smiles, love and kindness to those who need and deserve them. He is the first to reach out and the last to let go. He believes that fun and laughter are fundamental in life, so he wants to bring them to everyone. Samuel is autumn, because he is warmth, he is comfort, he is joy.

Samuel is autumn. He is the mischievous fox darting to and fro on the yellow, orange, red forest floor and the cinnamon spice wafting from the warm cup of coffee. Samuel holds a fondness for quips and bantering, a product of being raised as the youngest of a tight-knit family. His wit and natural mischief is subtly weaved into his warm disposition and would often manifest in the form of one-liners delivered with an all-too-innocent smile. Time and time again, Samuel would show this feistier side of his, though it's more of a sign of him becoming more comfortable with someone than anything else. Samuel is autumn, because he is the mischief hidden amongst the golden leaves.

Samuel is autumn. He is the light laughs and hushed chatter from friends, family, couples huddling together to chase away the onset of late-autumn chills. Samuel thrives from the energy of people around him and would often wilt if left alone long enough. He loves keeping people company, regardless if it's talking each others ears off or just sitting together with a good book or board game. Often Samuel would pick up new hobbies and interests through the people he gets to know well because he wants to be able to connect and to better understand that person. Though the process is long and others understandably find it a hassle, Samuel finds it fun and fulfilling, especially when his efforts are rewarded with positive reactions. Samuel is autumn, because he is the sounds of camaraderie sailing amidst the autumn breeze.

Samuel is autumn. He is the brilliant shades of yellow, orange and red of the leaves that sail through the autumn breeze. Like everyone else, he is a person full of intricacies and hidden depths, a season with many hidden gems. Samuel is autumn, because he is the warmth that brings comfort as the temperatures slowly drop, because he is the joy that is brought with Halloween in the corner, because he is the mischief that comes with playing around with leaf piles, because he is all of these and so much more.
**Personality strengths ||**

▪ Cheerful, optimistic, adventurous
**Personality weaknesses ||**

▪ Naive, clingy, overemotional
**Reactions ||**

▪ Samuel rarely gets angry, but when he does, things get rather destructive. He throws things at the one he's angry at and if he's angry enough, said things tend to be set on fire. Low-level anger is characterised by minor things like balled up paper being thrown and a bit of yelling here and there while medium-level and high-level anger has things set aflame and thrown, while the volume of his voice drops to unnervingly low and quiet levels. Anger on the long term features the cold shoulder that would last for a week max before he or the other party fesses up.

▪ When Samuel is flustered or embarrassed, he tends to babble a lot, mostly throwing out feeble excuses in an effort to salvage whatever was left of his dignity. He becomes even clumsier than usual and, when he's finally alone, would mumble about how he'd *love* for the earth to swallow him hole and probably would flop himself to the nearest available surface which is usually the floor.

▪ An excited Samuel is a fidgety, literal-human-furnace Samuel. One could literally *feel* his excitement as he tends to literally radiate heat from his constant and quick movements. Samuel knows how high the temperature of his immediate space would get so he tries not to approach too many people when he gets excited, holding back the urge to squeeze the nearest person in a tight hug and just use a special pillow as a substitute.

▪ As with most people, anxiety takes over Samuel whenever he feels frightened. He gets easily panicked and starts to overthink. He’s like a flame flickering wildly in the wake of a strong breeze, ready to go out at any moment. He fidgets a lot and sparks often jump from all over him.

▪ Samuel's happiness literally makes him so *bright* and comfortably warm. His mischievous side tends to manifest itself whenever he's feeling particularly happy and his customers swear his coffees taste like literal sunshine. Samuel also likes to hum under his breath whenever he feels happy while doing a task. His smiles are infectious and his laugh much more so. Happy Samuel is the best Samuel.

▪ Sad Samuel can be compared to that of cooling embers. He shrinks, shying away from any human contact as much as possible. From there, Samuel grows silent. His responses become monosyllabic and his tone grows bland and flat. He doesn't like sharing whatever he's feeling in this period and prefers to internalize everything.

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**History ||**

Blood supremacy and inherent superiority. Two things passed down from pureblood generation to pureblood generation. They are the crowns on their heads, though others (*Mudbloods*, they hiss. *Blood traitors*) might say that they are the poison tainting their minds and souls, trapping them in a time long forgotten. The cycle isn't perfect though. Some pureblood children are bestowed with a different mindset. Sometimes, they are weeded out. And sometimes, they escape. Somewhere in Italy, a certain pair escaped.

Víctor Castro and Zaira Rivera. Both from prominent pureblood families, both middle children, both the black sheep of their respective families; Víctor is fascinated by Muggle inventions and technology, Zaira is a half-nymph bastard. In other words, a dispensible match. Their families faced constant criticism from their fellow Pureblood houses for having such imperfect children, so the patriarchs reached a compromise. The Castros and Riveras would be rid of their blemishes and they'd have a new, pureblooded connection in the eyes of the public, two birds in one stone. It was perfect.

Until it wasn't. Putting two flames together would create an even bigger, more uncontrollable flame. The families never realized their mistake until one day, they found a huge chunk of their vaults was missing and so were the two newlyweds from their house. Víctor and Zaira Castro skipped town and they took all of their respective inheritances, however small they may be, and a good part of their families fortune. If word gets out about this act of rebellion the two families would be humiliated tenfold, so a secret manhunt went underway.

The couple had planned to trek from Italy to the heart of Spain through France, wanting to start anew in their ancestral homeland. They tried their best to cover up their tracks in their wake. Several times they've been almost caught so they learned to use wigs and contacts, blend in crowded areas and never stayed in the same place for more than two days. Víctor and Zaira could've arrived at Spain earlier but their families were relentless, chasing them all over Switzerland and France for a good 2 years and a half.

The Castros were the first to stop, deeming Víctor a waste of their time and resources and eventually announcing him missing then dead. The Riveras were harder to shake off, coming close to catching them somewhere near the French-Spanish border before giving up as well. Their coverup story was that Zaira had died in self-imposed isolation after Víctor had up and gone. Stepping into the Spanish soil, Víctor and Zaira were finally free in the land of their roots.

With their money and influence, the couple made a new life for themselves and new identities to completely detach themselves from their former families. Víctor Castro became Fausto Arturo Sierra and Zaira Rivera became Marina Noemí Rojas. They laid low, establishing themselves as a newly married Half-Blood couple in the heart of Magical Barcelona. Each enjoyed their newfound freedom, getting the jobs they wanted but never could have if they didn't run away, relearning themselves and each other and, eventually, truly, genuinely falling in love for each other. They truly couldn't ask for anything better, especially when pretty soon, they were blessed with 5 children, all named after angels.

The kids never knew about their parents' true past. It didn't matter anyway.

Samuel Aureliano Ángel Sierra is the youngest of Fausto and Marina's children, carrying the name of the angel of healing and born at the break of winter's dawn. At a young age, Samuel not only carried an aura of warmth and comfort, but also of light mischief and a whole lot of curiosity. He was an active child who found something new to gawk at every few minutes and it took both of his parents and at least 2 of his older siblings to get him to settle down. He also had a knack for harmless pranks, a trait he shared with eldest sister Remiel with whom he was a force to be reckoned with.

In a family as big as theirs, there Samuel's childhood was all sorts of interesting. There was always something new to do every day and he had friends his age around their neighborhood. One of the brightest memories he could remember was doing accidental magic at the tender age of 5, magically smacking Raguel in the face after a particularly good scare. Another was when he tried to smuggle himself with Raguel's luggage a year later when his older brother was about to leave for Beauxbatons.

Even so, Samuel had his fair share of darker moments. At age 8, when he and Anael were in their backyard by themselves, Samuel had fallen from a tree and broke his right arm. His injury was misdiagnosed and he was left with a certain weakness on the arm that he broke, forcing him to learn how to use his left arm as a dominant arm. Then when Samuel was 9, he remembered how he tried to smuggle himself with his siblings' luggage again and cried himself to sleep because the house felt a little too empty and lonely with the absence of all his older siblings.

Samuel only had to endure 2 years alone before he got his own letter

**Mother ||**

Marina Noemí Sierra née Rojas (formerly Zaira Rivera)
▪ 53
▪ Head researcher at RivièreLune
▪ Alive
**Relationship with her ||**

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**Father ||**

Fausto Arturo Sierra (formerly Víctor Castro)
▪ 56
▪ Socioeconomics professor at Universitat Autónoma de Barcelona
▪ Alive
**Relationship with him ||**

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**Siblings ||**

Remiel Maricela Ángel Sierra [ 29 years old ]
Raguel Valerio Ángel Sierra-Ionescu [ 28 years old ]
Amitiel Olivia Ángel Sierra [ 27 years old ]
Anael Filomena Ángel Sierra [ 25 years old ]
**Relationship with them ||**

**[ Hometown ]**

⬩ Barcelona, Spain
**[ Living ]**

**⬩ Past |** Sierra residence [ *Barcelona, Spain* ]

**⬩ Present |** Flat above café [ *London, England* ]
**[ Living with ]**

**⬩ Past |** Family

**⬩ Present |** None
**[ Pets ]**

**⬩ Past |** None

**⬩ Present |** Senor El Fuego [ *Corgi* ]; Santino [ *Black Persian Cat* ]
**[ Occupation ]**

**⬩ Past |** Student

**⬩ Present |** Owner of café
Bartender
**[ Dream job ]**

**⬩ Past |**

**⬩ Present |** He has it lol
**[ Sports played ]**

**⬩ Past |** Soccer

**⬩ Present |** None
**[ Musical instruments played ]**

**⬩ Past |**

**⬩ Present |** Guitar
**[ Smoke ]**

**⬩ Past |** None

**⬩ Present |** None
**[ Drink ]**

**⬩ Past |** None

**⬩Present |** Special occasions
**[ Addiction ]**

**⬩ Past |** None

**⬩Present |** None
**[ Main goal ]**

**⬩ Past |** Success

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**[ Mental illnesses ]**

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**[ Criminal record ]**

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**[ Loves ]**

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**[ Passions ]**

**[ Favourites ]**

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**[ Hobbies ]**

**[ Skilled at ]**

Making coffee, baking, cooking, basically any household chore,
**[ Unskilled at ]**

**[ Traits ]**

⬩ **Optimist or pessimist |** Optimist
⬩ **Introvert or extrovert |** Extrovert
⬩ **Daredevil or cautious |** Bit on the cautious side
⬩ **Logical or emotional |** Emotional
⬩ **Peaceful or aggressive |** Peaceful bab
⬩ **Popular or loner |** Popular
⬩ **Day or night person |** Surprisingly a night person
⬩ **Big picture or little details |** Big picture but he does value the little details
⬩ **Disorderly and messy or methodical and neat |** An orderly sort of chaos
⬩ **Prefers working or relaxing |** Bit of both, he loves his job anyway
⬩ **Confident or unsure of themselves |** Somewhere in the middle

**[ Nervous tics ]**

He fidgets a lot and would often accidentally raise his own body temperature or tone it down, whichever his brain feels like. Asking for the time out of the blue.
**[ Allergies ]**

**[ Phobia(s) / Fear(s) ]**

Athazagoraphobia
**[ Languages ]**

**⬩ Understood |** Spanish, French, Norwegian, Italian, English
**⬩ Spoken |** Spanish, English, learning Italian
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**Disclaimer ||**

This character sheet is not created by AegiMaia but by a user in Quotev. Thanks. :D