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Post by bigmidscl0608 on Dec 13, 2008 15:37:40 GMT -5
First NameRoxy Last Namecrix appearanceHistoryRoxy s part veela, she have veela -blood. Her mom's mom was a veela who married a wizard, and mom became a witch, her mom went to Salem witches academy, and her dad went to Hogwarts. Her brother nox, is going to Durmstrang. Roxy’s older sisters, vixen and jinx, they are identical twins, they going to Hogwarts, and they are both in Gryffindor. Nox goes to Durmstrang because at the time we were living in Bulgaria, and her sisters go to Hogwarts because they England at the time and, they moved to France this past summer and Roxy starts school this year so she came here. Personality:Roxy is nice and fun loving. caring, can be evil at times, all right student, good person. Roxy reads, listen/writes music. She knows how to use a wand very well. She gets home sick sometimes. She is a day dreamer. She loves making friends, but don't make her mad. Sample RP: Roxy takes out a quill a piece of parchment and some ink from my desk drawer. she takes the cork off the ink, and slowly put the quill into the bottle. Roxy writes to her parents, dear mom and dad, I am having fun at school. I wish you could be here to experience everything with me. I haven't made any friends yet,hopefully soon. I'll defiantly be be taking defense against the dark arts, potions, and charms i don't know about other classes. well i should be getting ready soon for classes. I'll write to you soon. love, Roxyshe carefully put the quill down, put the cork on the ink, and put them away in her desk. she then grabbed her wax and stamp, with the letters RC built into it, rolled up the parchment and burned her wax onto the parchment keeping it closed, she then took her stamp and stamped the wet wax, on the wax was the letters RC, she proudly smiled, and walked to her pet owl, Marx, and said" bring this to mom and dad have them feed you, and stay the night, then come back tomorrow, bye " I then opened the window and he flew out, she walked over to her desk and put everything away, she then walked over to her closet got dressed in her robes, grabbed her bag full of books and her wand, and put it in her right front pocket, left room and went down the stairs. You're posting and RPing in First Person. On this site we use Third Person, please change that. Also make sure to use proper grammer and punctuation and capitalization. Also for the Personality section, you need to use complete sentences and not just list things off. Thanks.More still needs to be added to the personality. Also, please try again and check for grammer mistakes.is it good now?
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Post by jethro on Dec 13, 2008 19:01:06 GMT -5
First Name: Jethro Last Name: Six Age: Sixteen Appearance:
Jethro has shaggy dirty-blonde hair which is layered all over. His skin is slightly tan, but if spotted from afar, his skin tone looks heavily pale.
History:
Jethro Six had a normal childhood. He attended a private school south of Paris during his elementary years. His parents, who are both of the magical descent, are Rosemarie and Jasper. Rosemarie attending Beauxbatons Academy of Magic when she was younger, as Jasper got introduced to the magical life at the late age of thirteen. Jethro started having feelings for his own sex when he was in his early fifteen year months. He then confessed to his parents, who weren't sure how they felt at the begining, but now are acceptive of his orientation. Jethro had a pet salamander before he began sixth grade, and then it dissapeared into the beyond, so he adopted a gray owl and named it Juan. Personality: Jethro is occasionally quiet. Most of the time, he acts bubbly and instantly becomes more social. He is quite intelligent, but isn't brilliant. Describing his quiet personality would be like describing a vampire. A vampire doesn't feast on a human's blood unless it is thirsty. Jethro is somewhat quiet, but when the time comes, he can become more fascninating and chatty. Sample RP: The weather was brutal this evening, and the rushing winds didn't help keep my hair in the right spot. Regina skipped toward the coatrack and reached for the yellow jacket. She was obviously going out tonight, but with the malignant rain coming down louder than gunshots, her mother wasn't pleased to let her leave. As she put her feet into her Verra Bradley boots one by one, her eyes shifted and locked onto window behind her. She acted as if nothing had happened, but she turned around looking casual and searched for sunglasses to hide her shifty eyes. She started to breathe heavily and began to shake uncontrollably. A man with a pale face was slipping his eyes into her home. She heard a crashing noise and a short, desperate scream with a glow of green light. Regina got up, tossed her shades and ran to see what was making the noise. Her mother was on the kitchen floor with no sign of life in her eyes. A yell was released from Regina's throat and something poked her revealing evidence of the largest Death Eater attack ever known in London.
{OOC: I appologize about the randomness my sample was.. please forgive me.}
Though call, but I think... Cossu
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Post by marlena jacoby on Dec 13, 2008 22:11:17 GMT -5
First Name: Marlena Last Name: Mizzet
Age: 17
Appearance: Smaller than her twin Nizzea, Marlena is still quite tall at 5 feet 8 inches tall. She's slender though she's not sure of her exact weight. She has fins, due to her Mermaid blood, that run down her arms and legs. Blue eyes and blue green hair, again due to her mixed blood. Her hair has never been cut and falls nearly to her knees. History: It all began when Francis Mizzet fell in love. Of course, this didn't happen right away. It took several years, over coming language and other barriers. Francis would frequent a rather large lake during his younger years. While swimming one day, a young mermaid saved him and took him to the shore. Once Francis became an adult he vowed to find the mermaid again. Building a house on the edge of the lake, Francis would return day after day until at last she came to him. After several years of friendship, they began to fall in love.
While no one but Francis and his "wife" know all the details, she soon became pregnant. Once the eggs got to a certain point, they were laid. Neither knew for sure how this would turn out but they would soon find out.
Several months later, one of the eggs began to hatch. Nizzea was born. As amazed as they were at Nizzea, they were worried by the fact the other egg had yet to hatch and began to wonder if it would at all. It took a few more days before Marlena would hatch. While Marlena was slightly smaller than Nizzea, they were identical in every other way.
While they born with the typical blue green hair and ability to breath under water of a Merperson, but also the ability to breathe and walk on land. As they grew, small fins started to fan out along their arms and legs, eventually giving them the ability to swim nearly as fast as their mother and, by using the fins correctly, run faster than their father for short speeds.
Personality:Marlena is a bit of an odd girl. She loves to read and is very smart, but more often than not, is seen with the book upside down. She's very loyal to her sister and would do anything for her and not afraid to fight for what she believes in, though most of the time, no one else has ever heard of the things she believes in. She pays little attention to what she wears and is often seen wearing shoes that don't even match. She has a very dreamy quality about her and is in her own little world more often than not. While her sister got the temper in the family, Marlena is very laid back.
Sample RP: It was such a beautiful day. It just screamed for people to be outside, but surprisingly, there didn't seem to be anyone else around at the moment. Beside the lake, Marlena stood, trying to decide what to do. She knew that she would read but hadn't decided where yet. Finally she made up her mind. Reaching down to slip her shoes off, Marlena was surprised to find that she had already taken them off. With a shrug, she tugged her socks off and shoved them in her mismatched shoes. Today's pair: the left was purple trainer and the right was a green trainer.
Standing with her back to the water on the edge of the lake, Marlena let herself fall back into the water. She floated along the waters surface, staring off into the sky, the book laying on her chest forgotten. An hour or more went by before she remembered the book, only to toss it on the shore. With a stroke of her arms, Marlena disappeared under the water, playing with the fish that circled around her.
Kinda difficult, but I think Cossu for sure.
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Post by nizzea on Dec 14, 2008 9:00:24 GMT -5
First Name: Nizzea
Last Name: Mizzet
Age: 17
Appearance: Nizzea is slightly taller than her twin Marlena, just barely 5 feet 9 inches. Both twins are slender, but due to Nizzea's more aggressive personality the half-fins on her arms and legs are usually fanned out further, making her appear slightly larger. She has blue eyes, and blue-green hair that has never been cut.
History: It all began when Francis Mizzet fell in love. Of course, this didn't happen right away. It took several years, overcoming language and other barriers. Francis would frequent a rather large lake during his younger years. While swimming one day, a young mermaid saved him and took him to the shore. Once Francis became an adult he vowed to find the mermaid again. Building a house on the edge of the lake, Francis would return day after day until at last she came to him. After several years of friendship, they began to fall in love.
While no one but Francis and his "wife" know all the details, she soon became pregnant. Once the eggs got to a certain point, they were laid. Neither knew for sure how this would turn out but they would soon find out.
Several months later, one of the eggs began to hatch. Nizzea was born. As amazed as they were at Nizzea, they were worried by the fact the other egg had yet to hatch and began to wonder if it would at all. It took a few more days before Marlena would hatch. While Marlena was slightly smaller than Nizzea, they were identical in every other way.
While they born with the typical blue green hair and ability to breath under water of a Merperson, but also the ability to breathe and walk on land. As they grew, small fins started to fan out along their arms and legs, eventually giving them the ability to swim nearly as fast as their mother and, by using the fins correctly, run faster than their father for short distances.
Personality: Nizzea's personality is very different from her sister's. While both are unusually bright and not entirely down-to-earth, Nizzea is as much out in right field as her sister is to the left. Although reading is a pastime of hers, Nizzea would much prefer a laboratory to a library, for the very instant she learns a new spell, she must fight to stop herself from trying it out immediately. This leads to an interesting distinction--while Marlena's psychological quirks could be dismissed as absentmindedness by those who haven't spent too much time near her, Nizzea's quirks usually lead to the first impression that she is insane. Although loyalty isn't something Nizzea would claim to have, she will do everything in her power to protect something she cares about, meaning that the very moment she decides her sister is in danger, she will fight tooth, nail, and fin in defense of her closest family.
RP Sample: Nizzea's eyes transfixed themselves on the little speck in the distance. Those annoying barracudas would have to wait now that she'd spotted her goal. Flaring out her fins and immediately putting a good distance between herself and the offending fish, she approached the speck as fast as possible. Soon, it was not a speck at all, but the shipwreck she'd been looking for.
The hull read "Circe's Bane," indicating that, yes, this was the ship that had passed unharmed by the dreaded island with a crew of men aboard. But Nizzea didn't care about that. Nor did she care about the ever-persistent school of carnivorous fish that were slowly making their way towards her. In fact, all she cared about right now was the jar that held what she was looking for.
Dipping deeper into the shipwreck, she searched for the jar, tossing chests full of treasures behind her in pursuit. Finally, she found it, and, in possession of her goal, she surfaced, with the barracudas snapping behind. With a swift kick and several vicious swipes, she drove the surviving barracudas away and opened the jar. Success! she thought, grinning at the huge quantity of waterproof gunpowder she'd unearthed. Marlena and I are going to enjoy this, she thought to herself.
I'm thinking it must be Rouerie.
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Post by leelaboo on Dec 14, 2008 19:33:36 GMT -5
First Name: Valerie Last Name: Cascara Age: 13
Appearance: Petite, short dark brown hair resting just above the shoulders. Sparkling light green eyes with long, curved eyelashes. Long legs and wide feet. (Because of the mermaid heritage.)
History: Her mom is half mermaid and half veela. Her dad passed away but was a regular wizard who went to Dumstrang when he was young (pureblood). Her oldest sister (now 19), Michelle just finished her last year at Beauxbaton (now married) and her other sister, (age 17) Evangelina is still at Beauxbaton although she is engaged to an older student. She is the youngest of all her sisters and brothers if she had any. Her cousin's stepmom's brother's grandchild is fully fairy! She was born in France in the outskirts of Marseille in a hotel room when her parents were going to Michelle’s wedding. She grew up with lots of love surrounding her. Although her dad died when she was two of a bad potion test at the laboratory, her family knows he loves her too, wherever he is.
Personality: Thinks deeply about every option, she can be serious when needed to be. She’s open to new ideas, but thinks them through first. She is strongly opinionated and sweet and caring. She can also be lighthearted and humorous. Responsibility makes this young woman who she is. She also appreciates nature and art and beauty, she is understanding and sometimes even emotional. She is actually extremely smart, because of her ability to learn quickly and effectively, and her sharp memory. But watch out! She, like I said, is sensitive and moody! Her mood swings are kind of dangerous especially because she’s very good with her wand.
Sample RP: It was the night of the holiday dance and Valerie and her dorm mate/best friend, Molly, were getting ready. Molly tightened her corset and Valerie gasped for air. “Pain is beauty, darling,” Molly reminded her with a smug little grin. “Isn’t being part veela enough?”Valerie grumbled under her breath. They laughed together when Valerie suddenly had something occur to her. “Hey!” Valerie said abruptly, “Why aren’t you wearing a corset?!” “Oh... I am,” Molly beamed while patting her stomach, “Waists like these just don’t happen,” “Hmm...Then when did you put it on?” she asked haughtily and suspiciously while raising an eyebrow. “Just now,” she answered casually. “How?” Valerie practically screeched. Molly waved her wand in Valerie’s face to answer. Of course, it was magic, Valerie should have known. “Wait, the how come you’re doing mine manually?” Valerie asked, quite confused. “Because I wanted to know who you are going to the dance with,” Molly answered with an exasperated tone, “and this is the only time I’ll be able to talk to you one on one.” “Oh,” Valerie was surprised by this, but she felt as if she should have known. It was so...so Molly. Molly tugged harder on the corset strings, tightening Valerie’s lung span. “Well...Did anyone ask you?” Molly urged. “Yeah, about five or maybe even six,” Valerie mused, acting bored. “And?!” Molly’s voice impatiently inched up an octave. “And I said no to every single one of them,” she sighed quietly. “WHAT!” Molly exploded, toppling down the chair she had just been sitting in, “Are you crazy? WHY?!” “Because they’re all jerks, and I don’t want to go with them!” she huffed, “You really need to calm down because you’re about to squeeze my waist off! Breath, Molly.” Molly took a deep breath as instructed while Valerie asked, “Who are you going with?” “Levi Kortlun,” she answered calmly, with her eyes closed. “That’s great, really,” Valerie assured her. The corners of Molly’s mouth twitched up into the tiniest smile and she exhaled heavily while her eyelids fluttered open. “Yeah, I know, right?” she finally answered. “Now, let’s get your dress on.” She smiled her evil, this-is-going-to-be-fun smile. Molly pulled out a light emerald green dress that was simple but elegant. The dress’s sleeves were one inch thick scooping down into a v-neck following into a wrap at the waist. Molly slipped it on Valerie, and added a dark green jade colored chocker. Molly was tremendously pleased because she absolutely loved to play dress-up and now her hobby was put to actual use. After adding some make-up and curling the ends of Valerie’s hair, she let Valerie look in a mirror. “Oh my...” Valerie gasped in awe. “You’re welcome!” Molly chimed, pleased with her reaction. Valerie turned to face Molly and hugged her when a knock on the door interrupted them. “That’s him!” Molly squealed with excitement as she broke their embrace to get the door. Valerie watched her friend leave to join Levi in the carriage. She would eventually go to the dance, but she wasn’t quite ready yet. A hollow feeling filled the pit of Valerie’s stomach as she sat alone in front of the old mirror. She stared at her reflection, trying to find something she did not see before in herself. Would anyone ever try to look past that pretty face or through that glossy stare? Valerie sighed as she headed for the door, and into the snowy night.
Must be Cossu
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Post by magick on Dec 16, 2008 4:04:17 GMT -5
First Name: Olivia
Middle Name: Paige
Surname: Matthews
Age: 16
Appearance: Here
History: Olivia was brought up in Manchester, England by her pure-blood parents, Damien and Nadine. Olivia has two older sisters, Simone and Lilian, and two little sisters, Tegan and Kaye. Her great great grandmother on her father's side was a seer and Olivia seems to have inherited that, at least a little. She sometimes has sketchy visions of the future when she doesn't expect it.
Olivia's parents have great expectations of all their children, making sure they all conformed to the 'role' Damien and Nadine wanted. Olivia was put into a variety of muggle dancing classes since the age of 4. Because of that, Olivia has formed an appreciation for dance and has become quite good.
Olivia's older sister Simone was accepted into Hogwarts, as was Lilian. Olivia however, wanted to do something different, so she wouldn't be forgotten as the middle child. She insisted she go to Beauxbatons, the foreign, exotic school she had heard so much about. When she successfully got in, Olivia was thrilled.
Personality: Olivia is the type of person who is really interesting and fun to be with... but you wouldn't know it. One side of her wants to rebel and be noticed because being the middle child of five kids can make you be forgotten easily. The other side of her, the side which dominates, makes her stay quiet and observe what is around her. Because of this, she has become a quite good judge of character.
Olivia spends most of her time at dance classes. She knows many different styles such as contempary, salsa, hip hop, ballet, tango and the cha cha. Dancing is a way for Olivia to be confident and care-free which empowers her.
Sample RP: Olivia walked down the bustling street of Manchester confidently. She always felt like this when she had just finished dancing. A gust of cold wind swept her long brown hair into a mess as she hugged her grey cardigan around her tighter. While her trackpants were keeping her warm, the tank top she was wearing promised to be quite chilly. Olivia looked around her and realised she had gotten closer to home than she had thought. Usually the half hour walk from the dance studio to home seemed to take forever.
As Olivia turned onto her street she saw a familiar face. Daniel, her best friend, was waiting for her on the sidewalk. As soon as he spotted her he ran over grinning.
"Liv!" he called out, his green eyes looking brightly at her. "Guess what?"
Olivia watched Daniel curiously. Daniel was almost always indiffernt about things, for something to make him this excited... It would have been big.
Suddenly, Olivia's sight started to get fuzzy and distant while her mind concentrated solely on one thing, her vision. Well, she called it a vision but really she just got a few words, maybe a few pictures and had to come up with a conclusion. This time she saw Daniel, dressed smartly in a school uniform. Then it vanished. Completely. Nothing else. She realised she had been dragged out of it when she heard Daniel calling her name again.
"Liv? Livia?" he called out worried. Olivia had never had a vision around Daniel before and since he was a muggle, she couldn't explain it to him.
"Sorry Dan" Olivia replied, embarrased. Luckily she never blushed so it was easy for her to cover her embarassment. "I completely zoned out there"
Dan smiled. "You can say that again. Your eyes sort of, glazed over and it seemed like you couldn't hear me"
"Yeah, sorry about that" Olivia finished. "So what were you saying before?"
"Oh, yeah!" Dan exclaimed, "I got into Eton!"
"No way!" Olivia exclaimed, amazed. She hadn't even realised Dan had his name down. "That is so cool!"
"I know! I found out the other day!" Dan grinned. "You're not the only one going away to a posh boarding school"
That was Olivia's story. That she had been accepted into a French boarding school on a scholarship from her dance studio. Olivia had to change the subject when Dan asked how she was going to learn if she couldn't speak French or how he had never known she had won a scholarship.
"That's fantastic" Olivia agreed, making a start down her long street. "I have to go home now, but I'll catch up with you later?"
"Definately" Dan replied. Olivia and Dan said their goodbyes and Olivia set off home, thinking about what Beauxbatons would be like. Must be Cossu
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Post by lovely on Dec 16, 2008 5:58:14 GMT -5
First Name: Katharine (prefers to be known as Kate)
Last Name: Hansen
Age: 16
Appearance: Click Here
History: Kate was born to Daniel and Leisa Hansen. At the time she was born she had two older brothers and one twin brother. Needless to say, Kate has always been a tomboy. By the time her parents finished having kids (which took a while), she was given two little sisters and a little brother.
Kate's father is a half-blood wizard, his mother was a pure blood, his father a muggle-born. Daniel didn't tell his wife or his kids that he was a wizard, not until Kate was accepted into Beauxbatons. Before that, Daniel was sure that all his kids were going to be muggles and apart from Kate, they were.
Kate spends most of her time with her twin brother Craig, usually playing football. Although Kate doesn't care much for her appearance, she is very beautiful.
Personality: Kate is a confident, happy person. She loves making friends and playing sports such as football. Sometimes she can put people off by her outgoing personality and sarcastic, cynical humour but she is actually someone most people get along with.
The only time Kate will be very nasty is when someone is disgustingly arrogant or when someone does something to compromise her belief system. She is a very accepting person so when someone discriminates someone for any reason, she will get angry. In this way she is a very good friend to have as she will stick up for you but she is a very bad enemy. She has grudges and doesn't let go of them easily.
Sample RP: Kate kicked the football as hard as she could. As always, it hit its target perfectly. Without hesitation she ran after it so she could take it back and start again. This was her way of relaxing, meditating even. Kate needed time to think. She had learnt a lot over the past few days and now she had to make a decision. Alone.
Kate slumped onto the soft grass, angry with herself. Usually she could make her mind up easily, why was this so goddamn hard? Maybe because you just found out you're dad's a wizard? Kate told herself. Of course that was going to screw her up. Plus, she had to decide whether she was going to go off to school across the world and learn magic - leaving her family and friends behind or stay behind with the people she loved, cancelling out a large part of her potential life. Going to Beauxbatons would change her life dramatically. She would have to make new friends and not tell any of her old ones where she was. But if she stayed, who knows what could have happened? The idea of being capable of magic was amazing. It made Kate feel important, special. Being able to use it would be better. Kate really didn't have a choice. She knew that she was going to go, but she still needed to justify it to herself. She picked herself up off the ground and wiped the grass off her clothes. Grabbing the ball, she headed back to her house. She could justify it later. Right now she needed to tell her dad her answer then have a shower. Playing football can get you really sweaty. Must be Rouerie
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Post by desire on Dec 16, 2008 20:29:31 GMT -5
First Name: Natalia
Middle Name: Ingrid
Surname: Sanchez
Age: 16
Appearance: Is Here
History: Natalia was born into a rich, pure-blood family. Nat lived in Barcelona, Spain with her father, James Sanchez, her mother, Larissa Anderssen, her brothers, Carlos and Oliver, and her sisters, Andrea and Rosetta. Her parents were manic about pure-blood, raising their children like that. As a young child Nat thought that muggle borns weren't proper wizards and witches and that muggles were ignorant and lower. However, when she was 8, she made friends with a muggle girl and realised that they were pretty much all the same. She still is a little prejudice but is a lot more welcoming than before.
Personality: Nat is loud and outspoken about a lot of things. Also, after being raised in a large manor in Spain with maids and servants, she is used to getting whatever she likes. When she is denied something she gets angry and might even throw a tantrum until she gets it. Nat is hard-working however and won't stop until she reaches her goals. Her work is always at its best and simply won't hand anything in unless it is perfect. Nat cares a lot about her appearance, spending over an hour every morning getting ready. She is definately a perfectionist.
Sample RP: Nat couldn't stand it anymore. She was glad she was leaving to go to Beauxbatons. If her parents brought up Monica again she was going to scream. So what if Monica was a muggle? She was still nice, and loyal, and smart. Monica was her best friend. The only difference between Monica and Nat was that Monica couldn't do magic. So? Her parents couldn't see that. Monica was a piece of dirt to them. Just a worthless bit of junk.
But next week Nat didn't have to put up with her parents anymore. She would be at Beauxbatons. I mean sure, she had to say goodbye to Monica but they would stay in touch. And she might miss her siblings who, while they sided with their parents, stood by Nat anyway.
Nat flopped down onto her bed. Yes, it would be good to get away.
Must be Sournois
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Post by piperlowen on Dec 17, 2008 0:03:04 GMT -5
First Name: Piper
Last Name: Lowen
Age:14
Appearance:Tall, tanned and thin she has the traits of many of her elven relations. Her eyes are blue and she has straight brown hair of a reasonably long length. Thankfully she missed out on the pointed ears but instead she is touchy about her nose which is rather prominent.
History: Piper's father was a wizard but her mother was an elf so she gets some characteristics from both sides. Growing up, Piper had difficulty making choices without being pressured by guilt to honor either her mother or her father's people's expectations. Her cousin Erik taught her the customs of the Elves and wizards both of which never failed to fascinate her. In the end her father enrolled her at Beauxbatons to gain a education in magic. It was her mother's idea that she should learn French.
Personality: Piper was always fiery with a quick temper but a loyal and trustworthy friend. She was never popular but had very good friends. Piper often acts impulsively and therefore makes embarrassing mistakes but is kind and forgiven often. Despite the crusty outer coating she can be very shy but she is smart and very creative in carrying out her answers to problems of any kind. Some would say she is full of herself but to be a friend of Piper is a tremendous asset. Piper loves originality and is quite witty but sometimes overlooks potential friends in her hast to remain loyal to her old ones.
Sample RP: When Piper's parents announced they thought it would be better if she grew up amongst wizards, she tried to be cross at them but found she couldn't. Although she remained loyal to her friends she was bored of hiding the things she had grown to love in herself from the rest of the world. At first the gift had seemed to Piper like a unique blessing but the novelty soon wore off.
Now Piper had to inform her friends of her departure to boarding school and out of their lives. As she strode quickly across the frosty park, she frowned and contemplated the task. A tall blond girl appeared from underneath a tree and ran forwards to greet her. Piper looked into the girls face blinking back fierce tears.
"I have to leave you and the girls, Anne. My parents are moving to France and I am going to board there." Anne didn't say anything and the silence stretched, then the two teens moved forwards and embraced each other fiercely. Piper knew in her heart she would never come back. Anne sensed it too and when they let go, Piper quickly walked away to escape from the pain growing steadily in her gut. Don't cry she thought angrily. She changed her pace to a run and the tears poured out.
Must be Cossu
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Post by stacy on Dec 17, 2008 3:09:46 GMT -5
First Name: Stacy Last Name: Black Age: 13 Appearance: Personality: Stacy is the type of girl who does not judge people by first sight and will give anyone a chance no matter what the circumstance. Stacy is kind of like a tomboy but girlie as well, she wears both boyish clothes and pretty girlie clothes, she doesn't mind getting dirty even in her good clothes. Stacy can be quite unaware of things most of the time and can be mean without realising it. Stacy also says and does things without thinking of the consequences which leeds her into quite a bit of trouble. History: Stacy has grown up in a very fancy environment, she lives in a really big house and her parents are wealthy respectable people, although as much as Stacy's parents have tried they cannot get her to be like them, but they think she should be lady like, rather then playing with boys and sliding down the banisters. Stacy is doesn't have any veela blood in her and she is proud of it, although she is very pretty she doesn't act like it, she doesn't really feel she is pretty anyway and is not very good with relationships. Sample Role Play: Stacy sat on the edge of the top of the stairs reading a letter from her best friend Lorcan over and over again, the words were so beautiful it was nearly unbearable to read them without crying. Stacy was never usually like this, she was usually joking around and having competitions with her friends but that letter was just so sweet and romantic it used all her will power just to stop herself crying. Stacy heard a knocking at the door and she slid down the banister running to the door, excitement boiling up inside her knowing who it was going to be. Stacy wrenched open the door seeing her best friend Lorcan and she gave him a rib braking hug. Stacy wanted desperately to talk to Lorcan about the letter but she couldn't, Stacy thought miserable as she released him. She just couldn't, this was her best friend and she would let nothing ruin their friendship, Stacy sighed deeply she would just have to keep this to herself, for now anyway. OOC: is that ok or would you like more? You dont really give any flaws. Can you give some personality flaws please? And just generallyy expand on the personality?
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Post by honeygirl on Dec 18, 2008 3:38:54 GMT -5
First Name: Honey
Middle Name: Rose
Last Name: Meldom
Age: 14
Appearance: Honey is a medium height with pale skin and a slender figure. She has big brown eyes and long blond hair. She is pretty but doesn't stand out from the crowd and prefers it that way.
History: Honey grew up surrounded by magic and muggles despite her disapproving parents. Honey's parents are very well-off so they spend most of there time away on business communicating with letters and hastily scrawled postcards. She lives with her older brother whom she adores and her older sister's boyfriend who seems to need to run the household with no exceptions to his structured day. She is annoyed at her soon to be brother-in-law and how he makes changes to her beautiful home without consulting anyone. Being a meek figure she would never dare to stand up to him and lives in fear of the tyrant.
Personality: Not having the strength of character she desires, Honey throws herself recklessly into her studies. She obtains good marks and always expresses her opinions in a new and creative way making sure the bright side is there for everyone. She is therefore very witty but cannot apply the same advice and intelligence to herself and instead becomes very harsh. Being intelligent she manages to distract herself but she sees herself as selfish when she has rare "me" time.
Sample RP: Honey walked home with her brother James. A rare pleasure that was being stripped from her with each passing day. As they approached the large gates she heard her brother swear and looked up sharply. The gates had been bewitched and now curled forward towards them in a sickening fashion. Near the top the iron gave way into a superior, humorless smile.
The lips opened and asked whether Honey had made her despised brother-in-law, Richard's dinner in a cool demanding tone and only when Honey flushed did the gate let her in. "Richard would have to take advantage of the gates as well. Half the villa will probably be demolished by the time we get in past the stupid singing trees in the courtyard!" fumed James. Honey bowed her head refusing to acknowledge James' comment, or indeed, Richard's.
Must be Cossu
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Post by bellefille on Dec 18, 2008 19:39:09 GMT -5
permission obtained from Patrick to play his twin. First Name: Ava Last Name: Brennan Age: Fifteen Appearance: Ava has inherited something of her mother's appearance in her heart-shaped face and high cheekbones. Her pout may be reminiscent of the way her mother appeared before age crept up on her. But Ava's blue, almond-shaped eyes are all her own. The tall brunette typically wears her hair down, and when not in uniform she likes to show off how much her daddy loves her by wearing clothes from the pages of fashion magazines. History: Ava is technically the youngest of the Brennan children, being born after her twin brother Patrick. She's also the only girl - her parents joke that they could only get a girl if they had a boy as well - which makes her a little spoilt and very independent. Until she was five, Ava grew up in the Netherlands. Although she remembers very little of her time there, she still thinks of herself as more Dutch than French, much to the chagrin of her mother. However, this is a small price to pay for the influence Yves Brennan has had on the thought processes of all her children, as they have learned to share her biases through their upbringing. Like her brothers, Ava has little idea of exactly what it is their father does, and she is not completely sure she would like to find out. While Patrick is solid in his belief that their father is an upstanding person, Ava has her doubts. Of course, she doesn't believe her father is a bad man, but it doesn't take a lot of imagination to think of how he could be bad and good at the same time. Ava has attended Beauxbatons since she was eleven, and likes to think she is a model student. She may not be blessed with the greatest intelligence, but she tries hard in her classes and has never been known to break a school rule. Personality:To most people, Ava would seem to be the epitome of what it takes to become popular. She is attractive, happy and sweet-natured. She even tries to make sure everyone feels included when they are around her. This is because in reality, Ava is an introvert. Although Ava is a very friendly person, she has very few actual friends. It takes a lot of energy for Ava to socialise with people, and she much prefers to be on her own. However, she realises that nobody likes a snob, so she puts in effort to be nice to those around her. Because she doesn't put as much effort into making or maintaining friendships, they are few and far between. Not that this is a bad thing. It suits Ava right up to the roof. She's been brought up with a certain perspective of the world, and that is that she, being an attractive pureblood girl, is at the top of the social structure. So anyone who wants to be friends with her ought to be the one putting in all the effort in any case. The combination of these traits causes Ava to come across as a friendly, enthusiastic, but somewhat socially awkward sort of girl. Sample RP:They had to do what? De-gnoming the rose gardens was the gardener's job! That's why there was a gardener. UGH. Ava was so going to write to her daddy about this. She was in fifth year. She should be learning good stuff in Care of Magical Creatures. Dragons, Unicorns, Phoenixes. Cool creatures. Gnomes were not cool. Gnomes were not interesting. And exactly how would de-gnoming the gardens teach anyone anything? "Heads Up!" a male voice called, as a gnome went whizzing past Ava's ear. Ava turned, abandoning her carefully contrived look of horror to see that most of the boys in the class had already begun the assigned task with any amount of enthusiasm. She shrugged. She knew when she was beaten. Also, she knew when nobody would notice if she wasn't actually swinging gnomes around her head. She could just walk around and look busy and the teachers would think she was doing work. Oh! The joys of being a girl. "Sorry professor, I just can't catch hold of them". Right. Note I'm a little confused about how grades work on this board. I've seen the post count announcement, but I wasn't sure whether it only applied to member ranks or if that's how the grades on the board work. So I've written Ava's application as though she'd be in fifth year, because that's the right year for her to be in age-wise. Everyone starts out as a First Year I'm afraid.
Must be Rouerie
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Post by fayedyredxos on Dec 19, 2008 16:31:28 GMT -5
First Name: Beau Last Name: Solaris Age: 15 Appearance:History: Beau's family was a very mysterious family, always moving around the world, and never settled somewhere for longer than five months. Later on his life, before he got accepted into Beauxbatons his parents sat him down and told him why they were on the run. They spoke of how they used to work for a dark wizard, a powerful one, in the Paris Catacombs under the city and how they betrayed him. From that time on, his life journey was full of meaning, and always had a point to it. Personality: Beau is a flirty, shy, kind of guy. He can be loud at times, and really slxtty. He hates getting involved in conflicts but seems that he is always getting into them. He's a very strong wizard, but is scared of Being hated, But is evil and knows how to lie, and manipulate his way outta things when he needs to. He seems so innocent, but he can be a b*tch, he will dig up stuff from your past to slap you in the face with if you try to mess with him or his friends, and he might just push you over a cliff, if he gets the chance. He's very adorable, and is popular among the girls . Sample RP: As beau and his boyfriend walked into the atrium of beauxbatons , his boyfriend noticed a group of his friends sitting to the far side and dragged him over there. Beau was shy when he was around his boyfriends friends. He got nervous and decided to sit on his boyfriends lap. While his boyfriend and there friends were talking about relationships, he said to me 'I love you, so much babe' , Beau started to blush than when his boyfriend kissed him on the neck he got so nervous and stared at the floor as if it was tripping him out. He stared into the floor with a shy face, and worried what the other kids thought , and whispered into his boyfriends ear 'Im going to the common room.. im abit tired...' than pushed off his lap and walked out of the atrium. On his way up to the common room he noticed his boyfriend following him up the stairs and grabbed Beau's arm. Beau turned around and stared at him, than the boyfriend caressed him with his boy. (That is my picture up there, tomorrow im going to take some full body shots, and edit them and stuff. And i know its kinda short. Sorry! Kinda hoping to get sournois. ) Remember that this is a PG 13 board.
Must be Rouerie
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Post by nicholastietzche on Dec 19, 2008 17:26:08 GMT -5
First Name: Nicolas Last Name: Tietzche Age: Fifteen Appearance: History: Nicolas' life began out pretty tough. His father hadn't realized that his mother was a witch, and walked out on her the day she confessed to him the truth. That was when Nic was five. He hasn't seen his father since. Due to the fact that he hadn't seen his father, Nic became quite a momma's boy. He usually had to accompany her to places such as the spa and such because his mother had no friends to go with herself. However, stress finally began to take toll on his mother, so she frequently bgean to go to local bars when Nic was about eight. One day, she came home with a mystery man who, after sleeping with his mother, sexually absused Nicolas. Memories of that night are permanently sketched in his head. When Nic got the letter from Beauxbatons, he felt a little queazy. Would it be right to leave his mother all by herself, as much of a drunkard as she was? He decided that he should go purely becaause he was tired of the misery his momma had caused him through the years. Personality: Nicolas could be practically considered bipolar. He's quiet and moody one minute, but social and outgoing the next. However, unless a person completely ticks him off, he's usually quite pleasant to be around. If a person DOES happen to make him angry, however, they better watch out for Nic becomes quite a sociopath. As angry as he gets, he really is nice the most of the time. Nic is the type of kid who would stop and help a little kid look for their dog(or owl...) if they had lost it. People can always know that if they ask Nic for a favor, he will most likely do the favor for them if he is able to. However, he's not the most trustworthy kid. Tell Nic a simple piece of gossip and it will most likely be all over Beauxbatons by the next morning. Nic subconciously flirts with people. Especially girls. He can't help it, however. Once he gets extremely close to people, his mind just tends to move things to the next level, even if his heart isn't willing to. This has gotten him into trouble with girls once or twice, and he's even lost friends because of it. Nic tries to stop, but he always ends up doing it again. This can explain why he's sometimes so reluctant to make friends with other people. Sample RP: It was excruciatingly windy, Nicolas noted as he made his way towards the lake. He zipped up his hoodie while looking for an empty spot of grass on which to lay. Finding a pefect spot underneath a tree, Nic sat and took out his journal. Many people ridiculed him for keeping a journal, but Nic didn't care. It gave him a means of escaping reality, if only for a while. Beginning to write, he hardly noticed when a group of guys began to appear all around him. However, it became quite distinct that they were looking for a fight when the "leader" of the group inconspicuously coughed "Queer."Nic glanced up from his journal and brutally glared. "Excuse me, but you're blocking my view." The group of dudes didn't budge however, so Nic made it more apparent that he was a pacifist by standing up and attempting to walk away. A couple of guys bgean to push him, eventually causing Nic to fall to the ground. One of the guys managed to give him a final kick before all the guys left. Nobody seemed to notice the tears sliding down Nic's face. Can you expand a little more on the personality?done. :] Hmmm...a bit difficult...but I'm thinking Rouerie.
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Post by corinacorina on Dec 20, 2008 2:43:22 GMT -5
First Name: Mimi Last Name: Mizuki Age: 15 Appearance: History: Her father was a pureblood wizard. Her mom was a elf. Mimi's parents died in a terrible fire 3 years ago. She never found out who set the fire to her lovely home. Mimi is planning on tracking the person who set the fire to her house after she is done at Beauxbatons and get revenge. She once ran away from the orphanage she was at to try and track the person. Mimi never found him though. She was almost dead when they found her. Personality: Mimi can be quite social when she gets to know someone, but she also can be distant at times. She is very reliable. Mimi is somewhat shy, but not much. She likes reading and playing pranks sometimes. She doesn't pull pranks that much. Mimi puts a smile on her face, but is actually hurting on the inside. She will listen to her friends' problems. When in trouble she will act innocent. Mimi is all around fun to hang out with. Sample RP: Mimi stared up at the sky. The other people in the orphange were watching. It was this day 3 years ago that her parents died in that fire. Mimi was nervous. She felt like she wouldn't be accepted at the school. She decided to keep her guard up until she was safely at Beauxbatons. Mimi knew this is what her parents would have wanted for her. To study at this school. A carrige appeared in front of where she was. Mimi knew it was time to be her bravest. She would not let anyone bring her down today. Mimi walked into the carrige. She made sure none of her items touched anything else. A tear slipped from her eye. She was finally leaving the place she was born. Mimi stared out the window on the way to Beauxbatons. She dozed off for about 2 hours. Mimi woke up and looked out and saw the school. It looked beautiful. When the carrige stopped she got out and walked up to the door. She took a deep breath. No one was going to stop her for once. She was doing what she wanted for once. Mimi walked inside. Can you expand on the personality a bit more?( OOC: I added more to the personality now. I couldn't think of what else to add ) I think that Mimi could be elaborated on a bit more as a character in full, though this can be done while role playing. And maybe develop a few more flaws in her personality whilst role playing as well?
Must be Rouerie.
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