Name; Jane Jeannie Pelletiere Nicknames; James, or JJ, but for the most part it's just James. Age; 30 Birthday; July 7th, 1957
Alumna; The Canadian Institute of Magical Study and Science, no really, that's where she went. Wand; Ten inches, holly wood with the core of a Veela hair.
Grandmother; Shana Pelletier, a Canadian muggle who just happened to have a bit of money and wasn't afraid of polar bears Grandfather; Graham Pelletier, a Canadian halfblood who owns Attack Records Mother; Heather Pelletier, a Canadian halfblood who was on holiday in France when she met Jameson and then decided that she just wasn't into the whole family and marriage thing after Jameson decided he liked a sixteen year old better Father; Jameson Croaker, French pureblood and idiot of the century according to all of the Pelletiers.
Personality; She can be a bitch or your best friend. Just don't tell her that Changes is your favourite Bowie album, or she'll never speak to you again. Personal History; She was born in France, just outside of Montpelier but was moved to Winnipeg, Manitoba when she was six when her mother and father got divorced and she moved in with her grandparents. It was fun, really. Or well, cold and green. Whatever, it was home and James dealt with it. Spending her time hanging out in the offices of Attack Records. As she grew up she tagged along with her cousins, members of the band Cut Die Die. Going on tour with them once she hit her teenage years and sleeping with members of the opening act. It was something to do and she enjoyed it, so eventually when she got old enough she went into the business of actually getting paid for this sort of thing. Her grandparents told her to get out of Canada, and maybe there were a few warrants for her as well as it's hard to trash Canadian hotel rooms every night before someone starts to notice and considering it was all in her name, well, James got a little screwed over. Luckily, she teamed up with another record label and got to be a part of the biggest thing that happened in wizard rock in years, the Hobgoblins. Of course, she was just friends and her hands weren't in the whole thing, but it led her to move to Europe and try to get the scene bigger. Which brought her to Das Boot. Where she's been working for awhile and now they just decided to take a break which puts James out of a job.
Height; About five seven. She's not that tall really. Weight; Like she talks about it, it depends on how much crap she's carrying at the time. Eyes; Brown. Hair; Long, stringy and blonde. It's naturally brown but a bleach accident a few months ago left it destroyed and blondish. Dress Style; It depends on what she's supposed to be doing. If she has to go to court to bond out someone, she'll dress up and look the part of a business woman. But most of the time she's in jeans and trainers running around getting cigarettes and digging gum out of the radio.
Occupation; Music snob, baby sitter, groupie wrangler, punk rock mum. She's been managing a German rock band called Das Boot for the last year. Beliefs about Purity; Her grandmother was a muggle, so she grew up around muggles. So honestly, what does it matter? Chosen Side; None, she doesn't care.
Partner; Sammy Duke, no seriously. She's sleeping with Kirley's father. Come on, who wouldn't? Romantic Status;