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[Half Human +200]
A gift perhaps, a curse perhaps. People would judge Nikola regardless, and that would only get worse as time goes on and Voldemort regains power.
Thanks to @Armoury for the beta!
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Nikola looks down at the paper. "Half Human."
"... Ah." David says slowly. "Well, we haven't reached our… quota for that. A shame however."
"A shame?" Nikola asks, looking up at the man across from him.
"Well, we are only accepting six types at the moment. All others are…" David smiles. "Unacceptable, at the moment."
David produces a small, slightly yellow parchment and places it on the table. The words upon it shift and reform, striking off… it lists them as 'subhumans', until only six remain.
"Werewolf, do you turn into a beast at every full moon? You will need to be registered so we can track your employment and location at all times." The words shift, and David frowns. "Giant? Useful for strength, I suppose."
Nikola's fingers curl around the knobs of the chair he was sitting in.
David either doesn't notice, or care. "Rather… limited in employment opportunities however. Not all are as accepting as Dumbledore."
"Ghost?" David's eyes flit to you. "It's on the list but I don't even begin to know how
that works. Let's see now… Veela, prostitutes generally, but England is attempting to be welcoming."
"I can tell," Nikola says slowly.
"Do be quiet until I'm done." David says curtly. "Mer, fairly useless outside of the docks…"
David's lips curl as the last 'subhuman' comes up. "And Goblin, yes of course. Like we don't have enough of
those."
The words on the paper fade away. "Let's just get this over with, which are
you?" David asks.
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700 points remain.
[] Werewolf - Monthly transformation. People hate me and will never trust me. Society sees me as a monster. My senses are sharper however, and I am stronger than a normal man. Society sees me as a monster, I will strive every day to prove them wrong… or right.
[] Giant - I always stand out, people assume me to be stupid. I am incredibly strong and tall… but I am alone. There are few like me in this world, half, or otherwise. I simply go about my day, and try to not let them bother me. If they do, well. Can always knock a few heads about.
[] Ghost - People find me unnerving, something is… off about me. I taste things less, I sense things less. I ignore temperature, and with concentration can simply walk through things like they aren't there at all. Of course, I do wonder if I can ever truly die, either.
[] Veela - People are always attracted to me. Whether I want them to be or not. My voice is like an angel's song, my face captures attention no matter what I am doing. I may never have privacy. People act like that is something to be jealous of.
[] Mer - I need water frequently or I die. Full submersion is required once every few days. I can never drown, and there are entire worlds out there the surfacers will never know, filled with all sorts of fascinating treasures. But I belong to neither world, at the end of the day.
[] Goblin - I am tiny and just about everyone who can be racist will be towards me. But I have
connections, even if none here. The Goblin's are small but their reach is long. It has to be, after all, nobody actually wants me around.