Sorting (Term Seven)

[alyson044]

First Name:Alyson

Last Name: Christinel

Age: 12

Appearance:

History: As Alyson was growing up, many things happened over the years, as any normal child. her parents got a divorce when she was two years old and she lost contact with her father. Then, about 2 weeks later, her mother got mad at herself for divorcing her father and killed herself. Alyson went to live with her godparents house and has always known them as her parents. She still had her grandparents. She grew up to be confident in herself and never to believe anything negative said to her.

Personality: Alyson loves to adventure and she can imagine almost anything. Every time she reads a book, she wonders if something in that book could be real and no one knows about it. She loves to climb trees and be a wild child. She is mature but she can be very weird at points. She loves to talk to friends and she likes to show off her own style. She loves the colors purple, pink, and blue. She did learn karate for self defense reasons. She can always get a giggle out of things and she is a hilarious girl. She is also learning about the healing powers she is developing. She is romanian and cant wait to see if there are anymore romanians here.

Sample RP: As Aly was walking outside she felt a sharp pain on her left leg. She looked down and saw a weird creature, sort of like a bug on her leg. She flicked it off but the pain stayed and there was a greenish-purple mark on her leg. "Ow!" She ran/limped over to the lake. She dipped her hands in the water and there was a glow in the water. She lifted her hands up and there was water glowing and sticking on her hands. She rubbed the glow on the mark on her leg. In an instant, the mark had gone away with the pain. "Woah" She muttered to herself. She looked around and a few people were staring. She didn't care. She rubbed her hands on her pink skirt and sat there on her knees. She knew her grandmother had healing powers. maybe she got this gift from her grandmother.

Aly walked over to a tree and climbed up into it. She sat there for 30min. and looked around. She saw that no one was outside anymore so he got down and started to walk to the castle, doing a few front handsprings and front walkovers along the way. "Woo-hoo! I landed them!"

She walked into the castle and at least five people came up to her a asked questions about what happened outside with the glowing water. "Hey!" No one heard her. "Hey! Hey! Hey!!!!!!!!" Everyone finally looked at her. "I don't know how that happened. i am still figuring out how to use these powers, besides, i bet a lot of people can do it here." Then someone walked over to her and pulled her to the side. "No, it's not a common gift. I am not an expert, but you could be the only one at Beauxbatons with this gift." Aly listened carefully to what this girl had to say. "What? Only one? No! i can't be! i will be getting questions all the time and people will bug me and, and,....." She was was babbling on frantically. She wasn't sure she would like getting questioned all the time because of a gift. She hoped that no one else would tell about it, but deep down, she knew that was too good to be true...

Must be Rouerie

[kaitlynn]

First Name:
Kaitlynn
Last Name:
Tucker
Age:
15
Appearance:
Kaitlynn has short blond hair, and deep blue eyes. She is a very beautiful girl for her age. She is also about 5 feet tall.

History:
Kaitlynn's mother was a witch. She got married to a muggle when she got out of school. The two had a child, and then soon after the muggle left. Kaitlynn's mom tried to raise her as well as she could, but eventually she couldn't take it anymore. She left her with an orphanage and a box of things, but since Kaitlynn was so young at the time she didn't know anything about the box. She was soon adopted into a family. This family was the best thing that had ever happened to her. Kaitlynn's older brother Ryan was her idol. She loved him, and when he left for Beauxbatons it killed her. She didn't know what to do. A few days after her family gave Kaitlynn the box. Inside the box were pictures of her, and her mother, and a letter. Explaining why she did what she did, and the part about her being a wizard. She was 10 at the time. It all made sense to her when she thought about Ryan. She knew after that moment that she would go to the same school as her older brother so she could be close to him again.
Personality:
Her personality is different then that of her brother's and sisters. She is more quiet, and secluded. She likes to draw, and is great at it. She started doing that when she was 7. There wasn't much to do around the orphanage so she picked up a torn piece of paper, and a pencil ever since she drew everything she seen, and everything that came to her head.
Sample RP:
"But why did he have to leave." Kaitlynn shrieked to her mother. It had been only a few days since Ryan left for school, and ever since Kaitlynn had been doing nothing, but staying in her room, and crying. "Doesn't he love us?" The 10 year old couldn't fully comprehend the fact that her brother was staying at school, and not coming home until they had break. 'How could he leave me. He knows I love him. He's my brother for crying out loud.'

She had been calling her adopted mom 'mother' she couldn't get the word mom to come out. It just seemed weird. Even though her mother was all she knew. She had no memories of her biological mom at all. Ryan though was different. He treated her like a little sister, but having all these other kids in the house her Mother, and Father could focus on just one child, and often pushed Kaitlynn to the side, and forgot about her or so she thought. While she was up in her room thinking about Ryan she would often draw things to get her mind off of it, and calm her down. She was closest to Ryan than she was any of her other brothers, and sisters because he never minded playing with her. Their favorite game was hide and go seek. He always claimed he was too old to be playing this game, but after a minute or two of giving him the puppy dog face he gave in. These memories of him made her laugh. She knew she would see him again, but it seemed like a life time.

After a few minutes up in her room by herself she heard someone knocking on the door. It was amazing how with so many kids in the house she had her own room. "Come in" she said quietly quickly wiping away her tear's that filled her eyes. Her mother sat on the foot of her bed, and laid a box there. It didn't look like anything fancy. It was just a box. The top was wrapped in wrapping paper you would see under the tree at Christmas, and so was the bottom. The top was still detached from the bottom. Her eyes moved from the box back to her mother. No emotion showed on her face, and she didn't ask any questions. Her mother sighed, and then spoke to her. "I know your upset that Ryan left, but instead of crying about it why dint you write him and keep in contact with him. This box was given to us when we adopted you. We kept it ever since, and I just now ran across it. For the sake of your privacy we never looked inside it. So if you want to you can now." Her mother kissed her on the forehead, and then left the room.

Putting her pencil, and sketch pad aside she pulled the box up onto her lap. She touched the top of it, and then opened it. Inside were pictures. The pictures were of her with some woman. She figured it was her adopted mother. Since she had never actually seen her or couldn't remember her. She didn't know exactly. Under all the pictures was a letter. The handwriting was beautiful. It could be told that a woman wrote the letter. Kaitlynn sat back in her bed, and began to read it.

My Dearest Kaitlynn,
There may be many things running through your mind about why I would do something as taking you to an orphanage. Then again maybe not. Believe me dear I loved you more than you'll ever know. When your dad left it was hard for me to take care of you by myself. Even with being what I am. (( I'll get to that a little later.)) I hope you don't hate me, and later in your life you can accept what I did, and know I only did it for your own good. I would love to see you sometime, and see how you turned out. I hope your as beautiful as I always picture you to be. I'll think about you everyday, and hate myself even more everyday for what I did. Now on to the other thing. I am a witch. I went to a school called Hogwarts. It is a magical school that teaches you spells and things to do with your wand. None of this must be making sense to you. I know you'll find out eventually because you'll get a letter. To go to school at a magical school. I would hope you live around London to be able to go to the same school I did, but wherever you live I know you'll end up doing well only because I have faith in you. Please be careful though, and always know that I will always and forever love you.
Love Always;
Karina Blackseph

Kaitlynn just stared at the letter when she was done. There wasn't a lot of question's going through her head before, but now there were ton's of them. What was she. Was she the same type of person Ryan was. Would she get to go to the same school he did? She wished that Karina was here with her so she could ask these questions, and yet she doesn't even know how to find the woman. " Why would she do this to me if she can't even tell me all the details." She would have to wait now until she finds anything more out.

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Must be Cossu

[wizardtc2]

First Name: Tommy
Last Name: Trient
Age: 14

Appearance:

History: Tommy was born in Hanoi, Vietnam, The same place as his sister which that goes here her name is Hien Trient. Well, Tommy used to go to Durmstrang and now he's going to Beauxbaton, His family moved everywhere with him because he was the youngest in the Trient family right about now. His family gets him and his sister about anything they want but what he really wants is to hang out with his family just ones because he never gets to spend time with his family and it's really sad, too cause his family always have to work.

Personality: Tommy is a loyal friend always tell the truth, he always love to play games. He spends most of the times on his laptop he's kinda smart but mostly he's brave and never shy he is sort of athletic like his sister. He always hang out with his friend and make his friends tease his older sister.Mostly the good class that he is a little smart is the Defense Against the Dark Arts,He just loves to use magic.

Sample RP: Tommy had came to his dorm, He put his suit case down, so he opened his suit case and grabbed some clothes to change in to, and stood up an laid down on his bed. He was thinking about Beauxbaton then he grabbed the phone to surprise by calling his older sister.
So then Hien picked up the phone and She said, "Hello!", He ask, "Her guess where I am?", She said, "Where?", He said,"Right here at Beauxbaton!", She ask, "Him are you visiting me?", He said, "No I go here!", She said, "OK!", He asked, "Her can you go to the Entrance Hall?", She said, OK!", So they both went down stairs to the Entrance Hall.

.........Step Step Step...........

So they met and She said, "WOW, you have grown Tommy!", and He said, "Yes, I have.", so they said OK I have to go and they went to they're dorm so Hien went to get her galleons to go shopping and Tommy went to his dorm and took a little nap then he went out of Beauxbaton and then played a sport and it was Basketball,Tennis, and then he went to the Beach and ran on the shore of the Beach.Then it became sunset so he ran back to his dorm and change his clothes and got his books, clothes for Beauxbatons, and got all of his class supplies,so then he brush his teeth and went to bed.

Must be Rouerie

[angellakewood]

First Name: Angel
Last Name: Lakewood
Age: 16

Appearance:

History: Angel was born in London,England. Her family was a Pure-Blood cause her family was always in Rouerie for Generations. Her mother name was Alice she died after she borned Angel. Her father name was Mark oh yeah she was the only child in the family. She lived in England by herself until she was 12 then she had to move to France all by herself she tried to find a apartment in France then she find one with a beautiful balcony so then she look at her letter and then she got in to Beauxbaton.

Personality: Angel is nice, sweet, and a very smart girl she has 2 sides of herself one is a very nice sweet and kind smart girl, the other is mean and a dark girl but on the 2 nd life about the mean and dark well she's still very kind also. She really totally love School. She is always alone.She is beautiful,but she does not let it go to her head.She is an awesome listener and you might say this but she's a talk alot person she is like a non stopper talker.Most of the time she is shy when she meets a person, but sometimes you will find her being hyper.

Sample RP: Angel was alone in the Beaubatons Tower.She was all alone think about Beauxbaton.She was a bit sad she was sobbing. There was a Dance coming up and she was sad about that cause she did not know how to dance, or how to ask a guy out, and she had never been to the School Dance before. Mostly she had never really found a reason to fall an love until now. She thought about a guy that she fell an love with she was thinking he was handsome, perfect in everyway, and she thinks he's a nicest sweetest hottest cutest guy she had ever meet. But now the problem is if he is in love with Angel as much as Angel love him.


A Few errors, just make sure to spell check before posting.

Must be Rouerie.

[star411]

First Name: Marguerite
Last Name: Rhodes
Age: 15
Appearance:
With shoulder length brown hair and bright blue eyes, Margie doesn't need to be told that she's pretty. At first her height of 5 feet and 9 inches made Marge slightly self-conscious but after a week she got over it. With her mother's looks Marguerite just needs to take one look at her mom before knowing how to enhance her looks.

History: Margie was born in October 4 in France. She moved all around and by the time Marge turned 7 she had lived in 16 different places. Margie soon gave up with making friends and had many animals; she also took a love in painting. She found painting would preserve all her memories of different places. Now Marge doesn't know how to make friends and treats other people as lower life forms.

At the age of 9 Margie’s parents had another child unfortunately Amy as her name was died suddenly when she fell out of a window. Falling out of this particular window was very different since you had to be at least six foot to even touch the windowsill. Margie and Amy’s parents were taken and put into jail while Margie lived with her aunt. Now one though ever expected the tall 9-year-old standing in the corner.

Personality: One word that describes Marge is selfish. She never really had a chance to make friends and soon thought that the world revolved around her. However Margie is a real leader she likes to take control and be the lead. Just like in the many school plays she’s preformed in. She is determined, determined to get what she wants. Margie is willing to push down people in her way to get what she wants.

Sample RP: "Excuse me" Margie said to the pimply taxi driver, he ignored her so she tapped him lightly on the shoulder. He turned around quickly and barked "What". "This is where I get out" the driver then jerked the car into a stop. "Bye" Marge said giving him a pouch of galleons. It was all the money she had since her parents were at work and she had needed to go shopping. She knew almost every mall like the back of her hand and even though it was muggle she was desperate.

She walked into the mall and automatically turned into the direction of her favorite boutique. She passed the food court and got a strawberry smoothie once again paying with galleons. Margie found it funny how everyone just seemed happy with money no matter what type it was.

Must be Sournois.

[sharpayevans]

First Name: Katie Elle
Last Name: Jet'aime
Age: 13
Appearance:
History:
Katie was born in the Wizarding World. Her mother and father are both purebloods. Her parents loved her so much because she was an only child and spoiled her. She had everything she ever wanted. But she realized that she couldn't have all of this expensive things and wanted to see how normal people who don't have those things feel. She wanted to try to survive all on her own and begged her parents to go to Beauxbatons and take care of herself. Her parents agreed, but they sent her when she was 13.
Personality:
Katie is sweet&nice, but quite bossy sometimes. A bit lazy and kind to everyone. She tries to befriend everyone she meets. Most people come to her when they have problems. Katie gives lots of good advice to everyone.
Sample RP:
Katie looked at her friend across the table while sipping her drink. "So, when are you going to Beauxbatons?" her friend asked. "I don't really know...my dad told me I wasn't ready yet when I was 11. They're letting me go when I'm 13, I guess..." Katie replied and shrugged her shoulders.

"Wow, you're lucky!" her friend said with a big grin. "I won't go until...well...I don't know. But mom said I could go when I'm old enough. As in when I'm over 13. What a drag! Aren't we supposed to go at 11?" she added and sighed. "Well, lucky me...I guess..." Katie told her friend. "We can still see each other at summer." she said hopefully and smiled.

Must be Sournois

[yamapi]

((I'm re doing this with a new character. Hence me doing the sorting again. ))

First Name: Cadell

Last Name: Carroll

Age: 17, very nearly 18

Appearance: Cadell is good looking; he knows this well. Born more Fey than wizard, he inherited the certain type of beauty and handsomeness that many of the Sidhe inherited. Cadell stands at only 6 feet, 2 inches tall with a lean and sinewy build. His somewhat muscular build was due to the weapons training he received growing up. His skin is tanned and healthy looking--not because he took care of it, but simply because of his Unseelie Sidhe lingeage. Not all Sidhe are pale, of course, and Cadell was lucky enough to be one of the non-pale Sidhe. His hair is dark and cut short to his head, very much a modern hairstyle as compared to the normal Sidhe length (which, for men, went from their shoulders to midback). His eyes, perhaps, are the most remarkable thing about him. They are not normal Sidhe eyes. Due to his brounie (will be explained later) blood, his eyes are not triple ringed, but they are streaked with color. The base of his eyes is a very dark brown, almost black. The base is then streaked and speckled with a golden brown color.

Cadell does not smile too often, or too little. He smiles when he feels the need to, which is usually when he's being condescending. However, when he does smile, it is a strikingly handsome smile.

History:
[x]Blood Type: Unseelie Sidhe Fey, a bit of Brownie (or brounie), 1/4 wizard
[x]Mother:
Bevin Carroll;; Brownie/Brounie and Witch

[x]Father:
Donovan;; Unseelie Sidhe Guard;; Deceased

[x]Siblings: None
[x]Cousins: None
When Rhiannon became Queen of the Unseelie Sidhe (I'm goin' somewhere with this, hold on), it became apparent that she was a jealous Queen. All royalty get guards for themselves of the opposite gender for...a multitude of reasons. Anyways, The Queen was a jealous Queen, and did not want any of her lovely Guards to be with any other Sidhe, male or female, other than herself of course. Now, the Queen is not only jealous but very cruel; hundreds of years would go by in her cruelty. She would ignore them for these long periods of time. Now, what happened if a Guard disobeyed the Queen and went with another Sidhe person, or anyone for that matter? Well, they died! Immediatly.

Donovan was one of the Guards that disobeyed her. It was not that he did not have the self control; but rather that his heart did not have the self control. He fell in love with an unlikely person: Bevin Carroll. Bevin Carroll was half witch, half Brounie. Brounies are generally short, spritly creatures that enjoy cleaning. Yes, cleaning. Imagine a maid and the master of a large house (in this case, the heir to a large fortune of a Pureblood wizarding family) having a bit of fun. Like a fairy tale, they fell in love. Very much like a true Grimm's Fairy Tale, Donovan died for a night it too. Thus Cadell was born!

Halfbreeds are not looked upon favorably in the Sidhe community; just as much as a halfblood would be in a pureblood community. Donovan had brought much shame to Bevin and Cadell after his death. Many hated Bevin and Cadell. Bevin, submissive as she was to the court, did nothing back to them, though they did plenty to her and Cadell. Cadell, on the other hand, had a fiery spirit and a merciless heart. Though he knew he could not do much against them, he begged one of the Queen's Guards (an old friend of his father's who looked out for Cadell whenever in Court) to train him in the art of fighting. Cadell learned how to swordfight, use a bow and arrow, and an array of other weapons whenever he had the chance.

Then his powers ascended. His First Hand of Power appeared when he was ten years old, a very average age for a Sidhe. This hand was the Hand of Energy. His Second Hand of Power arrived when it was 15 years old; the Hand of Storms, which turned out to be far more powerful than his first hand.

[x]Powers: Hand of Energy and Storms. The + signs tell which of his powers is the most powerful.
[+++]Storms: Distance Hand; This power literally creates a storm. It creates powerful wind, powerful rain, thunder, and lightening. He can use each individually, which makes the power even more interesting. Now, he can control the air fairly well, but because he can create rain doesn't mean he can control water. He can only make it rain softly, or pour harshly. Lightening and thunder take a lot of energy to create, and he doesn't do that often unless he's in a showy mood.
[++]Energy: Non-Distance Hand; This hand is activated in two ways. If someone were to use a distance power on Cadell, he would be able to literally suck the energy and magic from that power. He can also take the energy from a person, though not the magic from the body. He can take physically energy, but he cannot steal Wizarding magic. He can steal Sidhe magic (which comes back to the Sidhe, of course, but only with rest). To take the energy from the body, though, he must touch the person. Skin to skin contact only. This power, of course, has its limits--just like a person can eat too much, Cadell can only hold so much energy before he bursts. It comes in useful sometimes, but in others it can be a hindrance if he does not control it properly. Will only be used with the other RPers permission.

Personality: Cadell is an opportunist in every possible way. He will do what needs to be done if he feels it is important; especially if he feels it benefits him and his loved ones (which is a short list of loved ones: his mother) greatly. If it has no benefit, he sees no reason to help them. Not unless he's bored and wants to have a bit of fun. Which comes to the second bit of his personality: he could be called a thrill seeker. He enjoys a few good pranks from time to time, but mostly enjoys messing around with people. If they can show him that they can take his comments with a calm and collective attitude, he may find them worthy of his attention another time. However, if they are unable to keep up with him and are too bothered by his sarcastic remarks, then he wont give them the time of day next time.

For the most part he is quiet. He is certaintly not talkative, and will only talk when he has something to say. He will give his admiration where it is due and only where it is due. Above all else he is honorable; no matter if he hates you, if you're stronger than him in some way then he admires you even just a little. At times he can be arrogant, cocky, but he is at least honorable.

Sample RP:

There is so much...sunshine. The corner of Cadell's mouth twitched slightly at his own mind's musings, his dark eyes staring at the picturesque scene that was laid out before him. The grounds were beautiful; that he had to admit. So green and luscious, healthy and vibrant, even though it was still a hot summer's afternoon. The sky was clear and blue, with semi-white mist in the horizon, giving the impression of a formation of clouds much farther off. The castle was lit by the sunlight that hit it in an angular fashion; the castle did not give off a gothic impression the way some castles did. But then, many castles did not house many witches and wizards, nor were many of the castles themselves alive with magic, were they? If they were Cadell wanted to visit them too just to see how cheerful they looked.

Not much to do about it, eh? He thought idly as he shoved his hands into his pockets and walked farther past the front gates and onto that green, healthy grass that composed the Grounds itself. The Grounds were vast, spreading out farther all the way around the castle. He could already see, from this angle, where the forest was far off, and the lake to the other side. It was a beautiful place; so why did he feel so bored looking at it? He was a young, healthy young man. Surely he could find something enjoyable to do while there!

A slow, easy yet sinister smile spread across his handsome features. Oh yes, he knew exactltly what he would do for fun at this school. It was serve to be an interesting year.

((Bleh, dont feel like writing an RP response longer. I hope its okay. =] ))

Must be Rouerie.

[carringtonlyons]

First Name: Carrington
Last Name: Lyons
Age: 17
Appearance:
Carrington has long, spiral curled brown hair that when she's out in the sunlight it turns a lighter brown. She stands at 5'7, and has light tan skin. She has hazel eyes with a light blue tinge to them. As active as Carrington is, she has an athletic body and is able to hold her own. She has black eye lashes and eyebrows. She has a tattoo of a heart with flames around it with a sword through the heart on her back with the words that says "Strength, Beauty, Courage" three words that tells who she is.

History:
At a rightful age of fourteen, Carrington's father whom she was very close to had passed away from a sickness that couldn't be cured. Due to the pain it inflicted upon her mother, it caused her to never re-marry. During this time, Carrington's Uncle, Davon Lyons, her father's brother, gained guardianship of her and cared for her as his own. Being at the age she was and both parents unable to care for her, it took Carrington into a depressed state of mind, often causing anger, frustration, weight-loss and among other problems to develop.

Living with her Uncle wasn't so bad, after all he was teaching her wandless magic and trying to help her perfect it like he could. Even though he was stricted, he was like a father to her and cared for her as long as he could. In Carrington's Seventh year in Hogwarts, her uncle was getting older and wanted to move to France. In moving to France, she knew she would have to start all over with new friends and a new school. She was willing to live with that, two weeks before they were suppose to move, her mother was murdered by a Death Eater.

After the funeral, Carrington couldn't have been anymore depressed. She was ready to just up and leave everything. A few months after they moved to France, Davon, her uncle enrolled her into Beauxbaton's Academy and it was where she would be for the remainder of her schooling.

Personality:
Being brought up mostly by her Uncle, she was taught to respect people who respected her. To be herself and let no one change her into someone she isn't. With that being said, she's can be very rude when it comes down to it, but can be sweet as well. She has the kind of attitude that she's nice when she meets you, but the moment you cross her she can be a tee total meanie.

All in all, she's intelligent and very persuasive. She knows how to get what she wants, but if it doesn't come to her the first time, she will wait and slowly wear them down. She's not manipulative, but she does carry the traits. She enjoys the finer things in life and because her Uncle gave her everything she wanted, she doesn't know how to earn things except for respect.


Sample RP:
Resting upon the pillow soft grass beside the mile long lake, Carrie gazed up into the sky above dreaming while awake. She certainly wasn't dreaming of sugar plums dancing in her head, otherwise she would consider herself mentally insane. In this case, she wasn't only dreaming but thinking too. Of what, well, she wasn't exactly sure but she was thinking. A slight movement here, slight movement there, Carrie could never get too comfortable.. at least not like she wanted to. A shooting start crossed the midnight sky looking for a direction, a certain location to go or maybe a place to rest. It was impossible for a star to rest, it was something that was made of different gases and it was just a solid object.

Interesting enough, that's how Carrie felt. Like a solid object with not much of a direction and even if she did, she would still be kicked around in space, that was life though and it was one worth living. "So much for a happy ending." she muttered to herself as she placed her hands behind her head to keep her neck level, this way it wouldn't cause in kinks. Her hazel eyes gazed over at the lake watching it sparkle from the moonlight shining directly down upon it. "What sweet dreams this could be." she said softly feeling her eyes slowly begin to close, the peacefulness around her was enough to make anyone dose off.

Must be Rouerie.

[lillithtronks]

First Name: Dean Lillith
Last Name: Tronks
Age: 14
Appearance: She has long curly blond hair that lays gently at the tip of her chest, and Dark brown eye almost a blackish color. She as pale skin with a hint of color to it. When she gets embarrassed or shy like her hair turns a pinkish red color.
History: Lillith was born on October 30. She grew up in Wales with her mum, dad, and four other siblings. They were all crammed into a little house by the coast. When she was younger she would always help her mum. She wanted to be like her, graceful, beautiful, kind, and smart. When her brother or sister would come home she would steal there books and try to study to become smart instead of play with her younger two sisters. Bye the time she turned 11 she was so happy that she finally got a letter to go to Beauxbaton's Academy. Her mum was so happy for her because that is were she went when she was younger.
Personality: Lillith can be shy at first but is fun to be with after the shyness is over. She likes to read and write poems or short stories. When she isn't busy with anything she will grab a part of sneakers and start to run. But she likes to cook or at least try to.
Sample RP:
Lillith ran out of her tower bedroom ,that her father just had made to have more room, she ran into the house jumped over her rat ,Luna, and into the kitchen. She practically shoved the letter into her mum's face.

"Mummy! I'm going to Beauxbaton's Academy!" She had a huge grin on her face and full of happiness.
She would so far be the only on going to this school bother her brother and sister went to Hogwarts but not Lils!
Her mum laid a hand on a pale white cheek and started to cry.

"Oh Lils, I'm so happy you got in." She pulled her into a hug like she does when she's happy. She watched has her beautiful black long hair turned a bleach blond color. She knew she was happy and so was she. One day Lillith would become grace, beautiful, kind, and smart just like her mum, Bella Nightwood.

Must be Cossu.

[brooklyn]

First Name: Brooklyn
Last Name: DeVous
Age: Seventeen
Appearance: A smile is very rarely seen across the lips of Brooklyn DeVous this is because of you and your friends chatting as she walks the halls alone. Her long midnight black hair is combed and put up nicely or just let hang around her shoulders. Brooklyn has a great build and permanent dimples that never seem to fade even if there is no rare smile. Her eyes twinkle when people talk to her because she had gone throughout her life with only one friend ; herself.

History: Brooklyn was born to Carolyn & Geoff DeVous, a young and happy couple living in the streets of Italy. But moments after Carolyn had given birth to their beautiful daughter she was claimed dead, the cause ; Brooklyn. Though growing up Geoff had always told Brooklyn that she had been killed in a miss-hap of potion experimenting thinking that the truth was to hard for her to handle. Growing up without a mother wasn't the same, but Brooklyn's father did an A+ job at attempting to fill the striving hole in her heart.
Personality: Everyone's assumption to the fact that Brooklyn is so extremely shy is because in fact of her mother's death. This is a possibility or Brooklyn was just born with the genes that made her like that. Though is Brooklyn were to cast a patronus it would not appear as a mouse, but a free eagle because on the inside she is really stronger then it appears.
'Don't judge a book by it's cover.'
Sample RP: The halls were cold and airy. No bodies could be seen for a ways down, whether it was human or not. But suddenly a harmony of loud chatter and giggles filled the air. Brooklyn was pushed aside (not on purpose) by various shoulders and sides. She went along with the shoves till they eventually pushed her to a stone half-wall wear she could walk more safely to her next destination.

I apologize for the the length, but I don't know what to write about. I have been roleplaying for about two years now if that helps.(:

I need more on your personality in order to sort you. For your RP, try to add more on what she's thinking, more details on the things around her, and etc.

[ed123]

<sub>First Name: Edward
Last Name: Bristow
Age: 17
Appearance:

History: Edward was born is north west England, before moving to France. There he became a famous wizard known for the potion that allowed the dying, to regain full strength. Ed's mother died at the mere age of two, while his father now resides with him in France. Ed does not have a girlfriend but is hoping to find just the right someone during his stay at Beauxbatons.
Personality: Ed is sweet to the girls, and does not have a temper. he has a signature lopsided smile and has a bubbly laugh. Ed respects his elders and is very old fashioned when it comes to love. When around a girl he likes ed becomes very romantic and sweet. Ed likes to mix potions, and his favourite subject is transfiguration. Ed is a friendly person, and is very bubbly. He makes friends quickly but also has a few enemies not due to his temper but more because people tend to get jealous of him.
Sample RP: Ed's eyes glistened when it was time to say goodbye. He wanted his stay at Beauxbatons long term so he could learn the most possible amount of magic while he was there, but he also wanted to stay with his father and little sister, Katie. “Goodbye, father, the carriage is coming to take me away to Beauxbatons. I promise I will write lots of letters. Goodbye Kate, look after father until you come to Beauxbatons yourself.” Ed waited on the gravel and took one last look at the serine surroundings of his home before the carriage came. "I love you both" he said before he took his last steps as a boy in his home town. "I’ll be gone a boy, but come back a man", were his last words to his father. Ed stepped onto the carriage and heard the 'hoof, hoof' noises of the horses beating their wings.

Shortly after Ed arrived at Beauxbatons he received a letter from his sister's owl saying that his father had past away, just the day before, and from that day on Ed vowed always to take care of his family, for generations to come.</sub>

Must be Cossu

[angelbabe]

First Name: Angel

Last Name: Davidson

Age: 14

Appearance: Brown hair, brown eyes, tall, thin, medium length hair (Identical to Andranna Davidson)

History: Her parents travel alot and left her with an aunt of hers two years ago telling her that she had three sisters but that none of the others would remember her because her parents had removed that from their memory hoping that they wouldn't try to run away in search of the others. She had recently gotten a note from her parents telling her that her three sisters, that are quadruplets including her, had all been accepted to Beauxbaton just like she had. She had been asked by her mother to find them and get them back together and remove the momory spell that had been cast on them. She has agreed to do this and that is part of the reason that she is coming to Beauxbaton.

Personality: Angel is one who loves to spend her days outside reading and to spend time with people she knows and meet new people that she doesn't. She is a big flirt and that sometimes gets in her way of school work but it all eventually gets done. She would love to just curl up by a window and read all the time. She is one who wont give up until she finishes what she came to do. She is dedicated, so when she says she will do something she will no matter how long it takes her to do so.

Sample RP: Angel had been wondering around all day talking to random people and trying to find out if any body knew any of her sisters. After a while she started to miss getting to read so she went and grabbed one of her books and went to the courtyard. She found a spot to sit and got comfortable. She sat down and opened her book and began to read. After a while she set the book down and looked up at the amazing view. She heard the birds chirping the wind blowing the leaves on the trees, the animals running around trying to keep up with the others. She grabbed her light jacket and placed it in a wad beside her and leaned over and rested her head on it and listened and watched everything going on around her.

Must be Rouerie

[victoria]

First Name: Victoria
Last Name: Quartz
Age: 17
Appearance:

Victoria has long blonde hair, with a slight curl on the end there. She has brilliant blue eyes that gaze interestingly at everything. Her figure is slim and she is about 5'4". Her skin is pale and her nails are usually painted black. She has a blue rose tattoo on her left ankle and a black design tattoo on her lower back.

History:

Vix was born to Akara and Anthony Quartz. She had been taken away when she was young and grew up with her guardian. Today, she still does not know his name but always called him Moz. He was an evil-doer and learned her to be the same. When she figured out that her real parents were good-doers she killed them. She has a bad history but that doesn't stop her from anything. She found out that her father was a wizard when she turned eleven and then went to magical school. Her mother had been a pure veela; so she found out that she was pure beauty. She just transferred to this school; now known as 'the new kid'.

Personality:

Vix is completely and utterly mean. She has a few close friends but that's it. She doesn't trust anyone and is suspicious of everyone. She is pure evil and terror but is only nice when she wants to be. She is stubborn and most of all determind to get her own way. She wears anything unique. She has her own style so the clothing she wears fits her personality. Sometimes she'll wear all pink and a fuzzy hat or another day she'll wear all cami and look like a soldier.

Sample RP:

Victoria stepped into the room, smelling the aroma of lavender incense. She flipped her hair over her shoulder and looked down at her outfit. She was wearing a black, plaid, miniskirt with chains and a black tank-top with a skull in rhinestones.

She continued into the room and went over to the bar, where the bartender eyed her sensually. She sat down on a stool and smiled. "Hey there. May I have a martini, pah-lease?" She asked, in a breathy voice.

Vix always used her charms, her looks, and her attitude to get what she wanted. She played with her rings on her fingers and waited for her drink. When she got it, she took a sip and looked around the bar.

Must be Sournois

[clarissa]

First Name:CLaire
Last Name: Clemens
Age: 15
Appearance:




Claire has curly black hair but usually straightens it with a potion. Due to an experimental charm gone wrong she has had purple eyes since she was six. Her figure is not model-like but she is still healthy looking, though a bit gawky.Her height is 5 ft. 6 in. and her weight is 115 lbs. Her face is round and happy looking and her complexion is a bit pale. Her lips are a faded red.When she was younger she got her lip pierced in a rash moment, but she still wears the ring sometimes. As for clothes, Claire usually keeps it simple. Jeans and a tee-shirt of her favorite band are usually okay. Her hair is usually in braids, a ponytail, or just pulled back into a careless bun. Her appearance isn't everything to her.
History: When she was six her mother (pure-blood) performed an experimental spell that went wrong and turned Claire's eyes purple. This was sort of a family joke, but it set her role in life. She always was a little different than everyone and always speaks her mind, unless it will really hurt someone.

Her mother left the family when she was ten leaving Claire's dad (half-blood) to take care of everyone with his career as an auror. Growing up she had it hard without a mother but she still loved her family. The Dark Arts school she attended in Russia made her appreciate her fathers job even more. Because of a job oppurtunity Claire's family moved to Lodon, England. Now that she is in England she can attend Hogwarts, like she has always wanted to.

Because she had hardly any friends at her old school an interest in academics was struck up. She can always be found with her nose in a book and her grades are almost always top notch.
Personality: Claire is a fun loving, slightly sarcastic person. When she first meets someone she is somewhat untrusting, due to her past. Once she trusts you everything is fine. Her focus is in her school work but she still thinks friends and family are most important.On the outside she can seem like a bit of a loner because her nose is always in a book, but once they know her they realize she can be shy. She isn't very observant and it makes for quite a few jokes pointed at her. Besides flying and grades the one thing she is known for is being clumsy.She is a decent flyer, but is horrible at quidditch even though she loves to watch it.
Sample RP:Claire stepped out of the boat with unease. Staring a new school was hard, but being away from her family was worse. Following Hagrid up the steps into the castle, Claire saw a woman come to the front of the group. Standing in the back Claire couldn't hear what was being said but saw everyone walking into a room off the Entrance Hall. Once in there the woman walked through another door leaving the students alone.

Rumors were flying everywhere about how they were going to be Sorted. Apparently there were four Houses, each named after a founder of the school. Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff, and Slytherin. A loud mouthed girl behind Claire was saying she wasn't worried. "My entire family has been in Slytherin. I'm as good as in. It's in my blood." A few people sort of sniggered when the girl said Slytherin. Apparently that House wasn't particularly liked. "What are the houses like?"Claire asked to anyone around her. Once again the girl next to her spoke. "Slytherin is the best. They're the ones that make it somewhere in life. Ravenclaw isn't that bad. It's the House where the smart people go. Hufflepuff is for losers. And Gryffindor is for blood traitors." The girl didn't seem very popular because many people around her were getting very angry.

A boy in the back heard what was going on and was outraged. "You have no idea what you're talking about! Slytherin is the House for traitors!They don't even let muggle borns in!" Murmurs of agreement were going around. Some people, obviously muggle borns were just looking confused.

The woman came back into the little room. Claire and the others were put into a straight line and walked to the Great Hall. It was a magnificent site. The ceiling looked exactly like the sky outside and hundreds of lit candles floated in the air. The older students sat at the four House tables and teachers sat at one in the front. On a stool sat an old and tatty wizards hat. Suddenly the Hat began to sing. On and on it went singing about the Houses and founders. When it was over the woman who had been taking the new students places started calling names. once the name was called the student walked up to the stoll, sat down, and put on the hat. Sometimes instantly sometimes after a minute or two the Hat called out the name of one of the Houses.

After only five students, Claire was called. Right after putting on the Hat she heard a voice in her ear."Hmmm...very nice mind I see...hard working...Where to put you..." Claire listened to the voice and waited for it to determine her future.

Must be Rouerie

[serenitylove]

First Name:
Sereneeya
Last Name:
O' Konnell
Age:
17 now and forever
Appearance:
Sirenia has a pink, purple,orange tint of hair. She is about 4 feet 9 inches and has fairy wings that are black,dark purple, and orange. If you were to steriotype her style you could say she is a goth fairy but she is more or less a punk rock fairy. To see her clothes you may go to the following URL:

www.photocasket.com/goth/goth_fairy.jpg

History:
Sereneeta O'Konnell was born to Amethyist and Gale O'Konnell in a forest on the outskirts of a small village in Scotland. In her little ' Fairy Community ' parents can give their children Eternal Youth so once they hit 17 they are seventeen for the rest of eternity. Sereneeya was blessed with Eternal Youth so she will remain 17 forever.
Personality:
Sereneeya is very social. She has a fun personality and loves to try new things. She doesn't really care what other people think of her really. She is funny and loves music. She is ebergetic and hyper most of the time and enjoys spending time with the ones she loves. She is loyal,caring,kind and is always there when you need her.
Sample RP:
Sereneeya beamed at Travis as he grabbed her hand. He was so sweet in everything he did. In the distant sky she could see a carraige drawn by white,winged horses. A tear fell off the tip of her nose. Travis wrapped his arms around her " Please don't cry...I'll be there as soon as my sister gets better and we will be together again. " Sereneeya sobbed into his shoulder. As the carraige landed he whispered into her ear, " I'll love you Always..." she looked at him looking into his eyes she replied " I'll love you forever..." he kissed her forehead. She grabbed her luggage loaded into the carraige and was off watching the forest she had known so well and the boy she had loved so much disappear...

While you had a couple of spelling errors it . . .

Must be Sournois.

Just remember to do spell check.