Ronald Bilius Weasley
Blood Status: Pure Blood
Occupation: Metal Charmer for higher
Martial Status: Single and Proud
Hobbies: Tinkering with junk/ Cage fighting/ Binge drinking/ One night stands/ Dragon's Breath addict
Post War Bio:
Ronald sometimes contemplates on where his life spiraled from. Was it the moment Hermione broke it off with him just recently after the war ended? Or had it been the time he and Harry had such an explosive argument when the man divorced his baby sister? Possibly... it started before then, when his low self-confidence and envious nature always reared its ugly head. He thought he'd be content in the fact that everything was over and everyone split to opposite paths. There was going to be opportunity in his life like all of his older brothers. Except reality is harsher...
He failed out of an apprenticeship for Metal Charming and slunk back home. It was inspiration from his father, that Ron started taking apart muggle objects and turning them into magical devices. Never will he forget the first time he tried to sell something either; the shop-owner had laughed outright and told him to get the hell out. Desperate, the male found himself teetering through the darker streets of Knockturn Alley. He learned that certain constructions were useful crafting, such as; bombs, magical detectors, alarms, and other illegal creations. It went against his morals at first, but he soon caved in the pressure of needing some sort of income.
Nothing is stable in his life now. Ron takes jobs from anyone who'll purchase his work or services. He uses the money for food, clothes, and entertainment. The Weasley male pretty much lives on the street, and most of his activity is during the night. Besides trying to sell his secondhand items, Ronald goes down to the hush-hush places and lets off steam within a cage fighting ring or knocking back brews at the pubs. Every once in awhile when he can clean out his system, Ron goes and visits his family with what little he can afford presents for nieces and nephews. He's also turned into the new handyman for his mother to set to work if he sticks around too long at the Burrow.
Throughout the years of him toughening up and darkening down, the redhead found himself addicted to a Wizarding Smoke called Dragon's Breath. It tore his life up for a bit until he found a steady supplier and patron in Pansy Parkinson. Now as her thug and less enjoyable confidant, the man kicks his feet up at her digs whenever he's not beating the pavement selling on the black market.
Personality: Temperamental, Bitter, and Paranoid.