Sorting (Term Seven)

[vladmirkurst]

First Name: Vladmir
Last Name: Kurst
Age: 17

Appearance: Vladmir is about 6'1" tall with somewhat broad shoulders. His hair is a light blond and his eyes are a pale blue. He is rather lean for his height however has some muscle to him. His features are somewhat sharp, with high cheekbones and a defined chin.

History: Vladmir grew up outside of St. Petersburg until he was the age of eleven. During this year of his life his mother sent him away to live with his aunt in Lyons. During this year his magical abilites became apparent, due to the fact that both his mother and father possessed great magical skill. He was home schooled by his aunt until he was seventeen when he decided that he needed a formal education and headed off to Beauxbatons.

Personality: Vladmir is an extremely reserved person and takes his time when letting people get to know him. He usually isn't one to walk up to someone and start a conversation. However if someone is lucky enough to get past his personal fortifications he is very amicable and easy to get along with.

Sample RP: Vladmir stepped down from the carriage taking in the sight before him. He had heard from various people that Beauxbatons was one of the most magnificent magical schools however their words did not do justice to the sheer grandeur of the building. As he approached he began to grow anxious, eager to get inside and settle down. The journey to the school was an easy one however he was filled with doubts about the situation. Perhaps it was the fact that he hadn't been around large groups of people before especially people his own age. However he began to calm his breathing and clear his mind of all thoughts about being able to fit in and possibly make a friend or two. He walked towards the castle carrying with him what few belongings he had: some clothes thrown into a worn backpack, some books, ink and quills he threw into another bag and his coat. As he reached the entrance of the school he thought to himself well here goes nothing.

Must be Sournois

[hillary]

First Name: Hillary
Last Name: Chu
Age: 13

Appearance:

History: As the only child of her mother Ell after the divorce of her dim witted father Alonzo she have faced sibling rivalry with her half sisters Hailey and Simone having a hard time with studying Hilary was most relived when she received her message from Beauxbatons shortly followed by a letter from Hogwats but declined it but Hilary was not too relived for moving schools mean she would have to hand over her title of Miss Popular to Simone along with her bedroom but it was a relief to move and be able to do magic.

Personality: Hilary can have a dark side mostly but some times she will come through is you offer her a shopping trip to Chic Boutique "the shop for the black lover". Many people get on Hilary's bad side, which many people shouldn't. Hilary sometimes misused her magical powers for "The greater of the good".

Sample RP: Hillary watched as all the other students got called up and went to their tables with an elegant stride. Hillary thought she would never be called up. Then Hilary thought about how she would walk up to put the cloak on, it would make her first impression and you can never change a first inpression. Should Hilary walk her usual walk or should she add extra attidue or shyness? Then Hilary thought she had heard her name been called. But then she noticed a boy going. Hilary waited impatiently to be called, how many surnames could possibly start with A,B or C?!?

I need more information in your personality section. The things you have in that section really aren't about your actual personality. Your RP isn't nearly good enough. It needs to be longer and you need to check your grammar, and please use the spell check button.

[christinahenri]

First Name:Christina Julie
Last Name: Henrie
Age: 11

Appearance:

History: Christina Julie Henrie was born in Lille, France. She new about magic her entire life. She has one older brother and one younger bother, Paul and Ronald. Paul has gone to Hogwarts, like her father. Her mother attended Beauxbatons Acedemy Of Magic too. Her mother and father both work for the British Ministry of Magic. Her mtoehr in Magical Creatures, looking after the mermaids in the English Channel. Her father in International Magic Co-operation. Christina Henrie was very confused when she recived her letter from Beauxbatons, when her parents explained everything to her she couldn't wait to start school, even though she was doing extremely well at muggle school.

Personality: Shy, kind to people close to her, can be mean to outsiders, polite, does as she is told, intelligent. Christina can be scared of her elders when they threat to do something. Christina is not strong-hearted and has many fears. Se usually is extremely unlucky, however she doesn't believe in superstisions.

Sample RP: Christina woke to the soft sound of birds singing, she looked at her clock on her dresser. It was her most treasured item. It was made of blue painted steel art nouveau a type of art invented in France's neighbor, Belgium. Christina walked down the stairs slowly and carefully trying not to wake her brothers. She slowly opened the front door and walked to the mail box. She yawned as she took the letters out of the mail box. She looked at the first letter and ran into the kitchen. "Maman," she asked her mother slowly handing her the letter "What is this?". Her mother looked down at the letter and handed it back to Christina "Open it." she said with a smile on her face. Christina slowly opened the letter and took out a sheet of paper and unfolded it. Once Christina had finished reading the letter she looked up at her mother confused "What is Beauxbatons?" she asked. her mother as she set the letter "Beauxbatons, the academy of magic. The school I went to. You have asked to attended school there." explained her mother, Christina kept opening and closing her mother. Christina looked down at the letter gingerly on the kitchen table. "But I don't have all this stuff maman!" shouted Christina "Where would we get his?!?" Christina was so excited and confused she could not contain herself. Christina took a deep breath and sat down opposite her mother and looked up at her. Her mother looked at Christina and smiled and announced "I know, we need to go buy it today, tomorrow you will be going to Beauxbatons!"

Must be Cossu

[brycie]

First Name: Bryce
Last Name: Hunter
Age: 11
Appearance: Bryce is slightly short for her age, standing at only 4'5, almost a foot shorter than her older sisters. She has long brown hair that reaches to the middle of her back. She had a heart shaped face, and very subtle features. Her eyes are chocolatey brown.
History: Bryce was born into a rather abusive home, with Zoey and Lily taking care of her. When she was only 7 years old, the three ran away, and didn;t look back.
One night, Bryce saw Zoey and Lily sneak out of the tent. She quietly followed after them, wondering if they had any purpose. All she could do was look on as she saw her elders be transformed, cursed. But what they didn't know, and what bryce plans to never tell them, is that she, too , changed that night.
When they got to Paris, Bryce was releived. She knew that she would have to wait a year until she could go to Beauxbatons, but that was okay with her.
Personality: Bryce is very shy. She doesn't really talk much, unless she knows you. But if you can manage to get past her barrier, she is a loyal friend and a fun person to be around. She likes to explore, mostly inside the Castle and underwater. She is too much like her older sisters for her onw good, and often finds herself saying things right as her sisters do.
Sample RP:
The sun was shining high above the Grounds. The Lake -- Which, normally, did seem eerie to most -- was sparkling, and the grounds were alight with the oranges and browns and yellows of Autumn. But, sadly, Zoey was not among the peace and beauty.

She yawned and blinked a couple of times, trying to stay focused on the chalkboard. Even though Demeetrie was charming and handsome, he gave some really boring lectures. When the bell rang, Zoey could have jumped for joy. She quickl;y wrote her homework and and shoved everything in her backpack, not actually caring that moment if anything was ripped. Finally... she thought, Freedom. Two days of Rest and Relaxation. And I might even be able to have a swim. Smiling, she quickly pulled her hair into a ponytail and headed out the door.

Zoey kept a quick pace, trying not to get run down in the after-class traffic. She slipped through a couple of students and walked outside, into the Courtyard. It was calm, as usual. To be honest, not many people even knew it existed, as it was a behind a normal brown door that did blend easily into the brown stone wall. She smiled and sat down. It was nice to have a place all her own, that nobody could invade. She sighed and took off her Uniform shoes, the baby-blue slippers she so loathed. She put on a pair of pink platform sandals. Happy that her feet were no longer killing her, she stepped back into the Corridor.

The traffic had noticeably calmed; just the last few Sixth and Seventh years were remaining. Zoey slowed down to a walk until she reached the Entrance hall. She took a quick moment to look around. A few First years were standing at the door, looking utterly flummoxed. A few teachers walked through, looking at sheets of parchment and laughing. Zoey walked through the Grand Doors, and into the bright sunlight.

She immediately knew where she was heading. For the past month, harmony had been either in Zoey's dormitory or at the Stables, chained. But today, she was going to let her off the leash and give her a chance to spread her wings. Zoey opened the large gate to the Stables, them closed it behind her. She always felt calm near all of the Horses in the enclosment. They just seemed to peaceful, though Zoey knew all to well that in a flash they could become raging beasts. She walked over to the pearly - white horse, the only one in sight that had wings. "Hey girl.." Zoey whispered softly. She petted the Pegasus' back and smiled.
((From my other charrie.))

Hmmm, another Hunter huh? Then it must be Sournois

[padme]

Padme Alexandria Valeria
16
Veela-Blood

Appearance

She has her entire families Veela appearance seeing as she is a pure-blood veela, although magic must have been worked in at one time or another for her to get into Beauxbatons but she resents them and colors her hair brown and black.


Personality
Padme is a very outgoing girl, she can sometimes be devious and witty because she is vary smart about what she says and what she does, she doesn't like to turn on the Veela charm a lot but can if she wants to, but she feels that it is wrong to trick people into liking her. She is quite charming and friendly but tends to stay out of the spotlight - again ashamed of being a Veela. Overall she is very loyal and logical.

History
Padme had two Veela parents but she was born in Italy beyond the boundaries of Veela territory so she was banned from the community so her parents gave her up to a wizarding orphanage where she discovered that she was a witch and was soon shipped of the Beauxbatons.

Sample Role-Play:
Padme read her letter over and over again, at last she was free of the magical chains that bound her to the orphanage, she wouldn't have been released from the orphanage until she was eighteen if hadn't received her letter from Beauxbatons, it was a miracle that she was even magical seeing as she had to Veela parents, that was the one thing she had to thank them for - her magic nothing less, nothing more.

She ran her finger through her recently colored black hair, she did everything she could to deny the fact that she was Veela, her parents had given her up as a child and she had hated them for it for the longest time. They never came to visit, never wrote - nothing, in time she forgave them, at least she was alive.

She looked at her Beauxbaton's letter again for comfort, she was really going.

Must be Rouerie

[lysha17]

Character Information
Full Name: Sorano “Sora” Alizée Nguyen
Age: 16
Birthday: April 21
Blood: Pureblood
Pets: Ronin, white wolf-puppy.

House: Doesn’t matter. Just pick a house where you need people.
Year: Doesn’t matter. Just pick a year where you need people.

Parents: Mother Monique and Father Ryan Nguyen. Both 48 years old.
Siblings: No siblings.
History:
Sorano or ‘Sora’ as she prefers to be called was born in Manila, Philippines. Her mother and father choose a Japanese name with special meanings for her. Sorano means ‘of the sky’, the shortened Sora means ‘sky’. Sorano grew up as a quiet and withdrawn child. She comes from a Philippine-Japanese father and a French mother. When she turned 11 her powers surfaced and she discovered that she was also a mermaid. Sorano comes from a relatively wealthy family, but her parents never really had time for her because they were always working. She went to a lot of different wizarding schools due to her parents work. Sora doesn’t know much about the family on both her mother’s and father’s side. When she was 5 she received different acceptance letters. Due to their work, her parents had to move to France however and she had to go to Beauxbatons. She has been going to Beauxbaton’s since her first year and loves it at school.

Personality:
Sorano is pretty clever, but she doesn’t like to openly show it. She tries to pay attention to subjects even if she doesn’t like them. For the more difficult subjects she practices and fights for a good grade. She loves reading books that vary from fantasy fiction to Japanese manga comics. She’s multilingual; she can speak Japanese, French, Spanish and English. She also loves getting to know more about foreign countries and cultures. She also likes meeting new people. Although she can be really shy at first, she’s a real friend. She likes writing and drawing, and she wants to learn how to draw anime-manga style. She likes being creative, and although she’s pretty smart she’s sometimes very klutzy and kind of spacey. She’s not overly girly, but she’s absolutely no tomboy. She likes to wear mascara and lip gloss for daily activities. She likes history and is entranced by Japanese culture. She likes to listen to J-pop music. Her favorite singer is Ayumi Hamasaki. She likes playing quidditch and she’s good at all the positions except for keeper. She’s a better beater though.

Celebrity: Tila Nguyen
Appearance:
Sorano is about 5’4. She has dark brown eyes. Her eyes are Asian-like, so they aren’t that big. They make Sora look quite exotic and over-all, Phillipine or Japanese. She has a tan colored skin too and long brown hair which she likes to change whenever she feels like it. She likes smiling and laughing and you can see that by her face. She likes to wear clothes that make her feel pretty and sexy. She usually has her hair down, in whatever color she wishes it to be. She likes wearing black and doesn’t mind any shocking or revealing clothes.

Picture:


Roleplay sample:
Sorano stepped into Beauxbaton with confidence. She looked around her and felt the breeze caress her face and play with her natural colored brown locks. Another year at this school. She sighed. She was standing in front of the main gate with her luggage and all her other belongings. Ronin yipped, feeling her uneasiness. He gave her a little lick on her hand and she petted him smirking. She remembered when she had first seen the little wolf. He had been wounded and she had healed him patiently. That had been in her first year. She had never been so happy to be a witch. She continued stroking Ronin and her nervousness melted away as she did so. She admired his soft, pearly white fur. It shone in the bright sun light beautifully. Sorano walked into the school, using her magic to carry her lugage. As she went into the building someone bumped into her. "I’m sorry!..." she heard. “That’s okay…just watch out the next time.” she answered back with a smile.

Must be Cossu

[boom]

First Name: Tasha
Last Name: Petree
Age: 17
Appearance:

History:
Tasha Maire Petree, born in France, moved to England when she was only seven years young. She grew up there, but didn't like it much. She was one for the French culture and missed living in France terribly. She hoped that one day she could go there again. When her parents went through a nasty divorce, she was sixteen, her mother, brother, and her moved back to France. Her mother thought that would be a good time to tell Tasha that she was a Veela, and that she would be attending Beauxbatons, and now here she is, ready to start over and leave her family troubles behind her.

Personality:
[overdramatic, hopeless romantic, loving, scary at times, rather physical, quiet, perfectionist, troublemaker, pesimistic, sometimes emotional, organized, potty mouth]

Tasha is really quiet, but she can make friends easily when she isn't being shy. But that's not too often. She loves being the different one in the group and sometimes she turns out making herself a little too overdramatic, but oh well, she can't help it. She is quite the loving person, if you're good enough to be loved by her, that is. She is always trying to make everything (and herself) absolutely as perfect as possible. She's the type of person that would rather cuddle and hug the person she's with, rather than have a long conversation about what they did in the past week.


Sample RP:
Tasha sat at one of the many tables in the library. Alone...as usual. She never really was seen with anyone, she didn't have many friends...Well...Hardly any at all. Her friends was her books. They never faught with her unless one fell off a shelf and hit her in the head. They never argued or talk behind your back. Their the greatest friends ever. Constant and normal. She loved reading, getting out of reality and going into a different world as a different person. It made her happy. Grabbing one of her favorite books from her little stack, Twilight, she started reading it.

Tasha also liked being able to get to know how other people react through books. Most "normal" girls read magazines and took little personality tests, Tasha read books and learned the different types of personalities. As soon as a group came up and asked her nicely if they could use her table to read together, she nodded her head and conjured a bookmark that appeared in her pocket, so she wouldn't look even more like a freak if they didn't have powers. Putting her newly created bookmark in the crease of the book saving her spot, she got up and went to the front to check it out before going to another table by herself and continuing her reading.


Must be Rouerie

[missmelodiechanter]

Miss Mélodie Chanteur
14 years old
With her long, fair brown hair and electric blue eyes Mélodie is always in control of her appearence. Roughly 5 foot tall. Very graceful.
Mélodie grew up in Paris and knows all the backalleys and sidewalks off by heart, having snuck out of her room to explore them. Her mother and Father were very important in society although she was never quite as interested in them as she was in her romance novels.
A quiet young lady, she spends most of her time reading or acting. She enjoyes crowds but has to have her time to herself with her stories. Loves the outdoors and wide open landscapes.
Mélodie stepped into the powdered blue carriage and sighed looking around nervously. She should have cried, she should have felt sad but all she could think about was the bright future that surley lay at the this journey's end. Waving breifly at her mother she launched herself into the carriage and sat down in a seat.Taking care to give the horses lots of attention as she went as she had always been more fond of her horse than her parents.

You need to change your name in your profile. You need to use my code and spell check.

[sydneyanurie]

First Name: Maya
Last Name: Adams
Age: 14

Appearance: Some people may say that Maya has average looks, with wavy honey blonde hair and hazel eyes, but her friends think otherwise. When Maya has an idea, even if it's as small as what to have for lunch, her eyes light up, and she seems like the prettiest girl in the room.
She has a very thin and lanky body, and she has an OK posture. She has been trying to fix this, but has had no luck. When she gets embarrassed, she blushes, and it isn't a light pink. Sometimes it's a deep red!

History: Maya was born in the South of France to two muggle parents. At age 4, moved to Switzerland with her family. She was the oldest of 3 girls, and this is why she has so much paitience. Her mother died when they were young, and her father tried hard, but could never handle all three girls. Maya, being the oldest, moved to be live with her aunt, who was coincidentally a witch. Maya and her aunt got along fantastically, and she stayed with her for three years. During the summer in which she turned 11, her letter came.

Personality: Sydney is a fun and spunky girl who loves to have fun. She seems unapproachable because she only has a small tight group of friends, but she is nice to everybody. Sometimes, she is a bit too silly for her own good, but everyone knows that she always means well. She always has a smile on her face. She has quite a lot of boy trouble, and can barely speak to boys, which is surprising becuase of her amount of confidence.

Sample RP:

As Maya stepped out of the carriage, she gasped. She had heard that Beauxbatons was a magnificent school, but she hadn't been prepared for the tremendous sight that stood before her. She felt that she was starring in a movie, and she was the main actress. How could this be happening, and to her of all people? How could she be so lucky? She pinched herself to make sure she wasn't sleeping. When she was sure that she wasn't, she took a deep breath and started walking. She decided to take her eyes of the building, and look at te other students. As soon as she did, she wished tht she hadn't. Everyone was, well, beautiful! They were all so spectacular looking, and she was so... plain! How could she compare to this? She scolded herself. She was pretty, and she was going to make the most out of her new school. No matter what happened.

Must be Rouerie

[genevieve demont]

First Name:Gene
Last Name: Urie
Age: 16
Appearance:

History:
Gene was born in Philadelphia on January 1st, 1991. Her mother, Brie, immediately put her up for adoption because she was only 15 when she had her.

Gene was adopted by the Gore family, who lived in a hip Philadelphian suburb. She was raised to be a “nice young lady” but as soon as she reached her teens, that all changed. She began to constantly wear black, which drove her adopted mother, Giselle, up the wall. Gene began to take up smoking and drinking, so the Gore family kicked her out of the house.

Gene met a guy by the name Ryan and moved in with him. The relationship lasted only a while; it turns out he had also been seeing this extremely preppy girl. Gene stole money from his house when he was out one day and left him.

Gene used the money to fly to France, the one place she had always wanted to live. Upon arriving, she realized she had some strange powers; powers that caused her to suddenly make things catch on fire and such. Soon after, she received a letter from the Beauxbatons Academy of Magic. That was the day she learned she was really a witch.


Personality:
Everyone has their own opinions on Genevieve’s personality when they first meet her. Some people would say “She’s stuck up”, “She’s a huge flirt”, or “she acts like a wh*re. Others would say “Gene is a sweetheart,” “She is very friendly” or “She’s extremely smart.”

The truth is, Gene is kind of all of those things. Her personality changes very often. She does not have any one set of characteristics. On one hand, Genevieve is very outgoing. Because of this, she if known as a party animal. She loves to be known as the “life of the party” and enjoys having a good time. When it comes to her friends, Gene is the most understanding person that anyone could ever know. She is always there for them. She loves to try and help make her friends as happy as they possibly can be, whether by giving them advice to help them with their problems or making them laugh.

Gene can also be pretty conceited. Genevieve enjoys the fact that she isn’t like other girls. She loves to brag about how beautiful she is and how she knows she can always get the guy, and because of this, she is often called a wh*re. Gene doesn’t let those negative comments ruin her fun. Instead, she just does what ever possible to get everyone else jealous, even if it means stealing other people’s boyfriends.

Another thing that also corresponds with the above is that you had better try to not get on Gene’s bad side. Once in a blue moon, people enjoy spreading vicious rumors about her, just hoping that maybe she would get really upset and try to leave the school. However, that is not how Genevieve is at all. When a rumor is spread and it gets to Gene, she tries to act as if it really doesn’t bother her, when, in all honesty, she is already concocting a vicious plan of her own to try to get back at the person. Mess with Gene, and the claws come out.


Sample RP:
Genevieve was lying on the bed in her boyfriend’s one bedroom apartment. The sound of banging on the door downstairs caused her to wake up. Gene rolled over to look at the time. It was only 6 in the freaking morning on a Saturday. Who in their right mind would be knocking on her apartment door?

Gene ignored the banging, hoping that who ever was doing it would get the hint and leave. Gene closed her eyes. It had been 3 months since she was kicked out of her home in Philadelphia. Gene laughed. Apparently, her adopted family thought she was a nutzo for drinking every weekend and smoking cigarettes like they were out of style and kicked her out into the street.

And that’s when she met Ryan. She had been wandering the streets of her suburban neighborhood and he drove by in his shiny silver Porsche. She got in and..well…here she was now.

The banging continued and Gene got out of bed. Now she was mad. Gene shuffled over to the door and opened it. Standing there was a this weird looking preppy girl in a short mini skirt and a cami. Gene gave her a once over and looked into her blue eyes. “Can I help you?” she asked the girl angrily. The girl stated her reason for being there. She wanted to see her boyfriend, Ryan.

What the -?!

Gene slammed the door in the girl’s face. Ryan’s girlfriend? SHE was Ryan’s girlfriend. The stupid butthead was cheating on her. Gene quickly got dressed and rummaged through his drawer. Sure enough, there was a roll of over 500 dollars in there; probably made from his last big drug dealing deal. Gene took it, packed her bags and left the apartment, not sure of where she was going to go next.

Must be Sournois

[xbellax]

First Name: Belladonna
Last Name: Sinclair

Age: 16(actual age 500 yrs. old)

Appearance: Bella has shoulder length red hair. Her natural hair color is unknown because she dye’s it so much. She has piercing green eyes and likes to wear dark make-up. She’s very slender and has a pale complexion. She likes to wear Victorian style clothing with garters and black combat boots.

History: Bella lives in Lyon, France. Her family was killed by a couple of vampires when she was younger. Something about her stopped them from killing her and to this day she doesn't know whether she's happy about that or if she would have wanted to die with them.

She wasn't changed(turned into a vampire) until she was sixteen. It was somewhat of a painful experiance and something she'll always hate them for. The vampires Genevieve and Christoph had become her gaurdians over the years they were somewhat friendly to her, and although they were the ones that take care of her, she still doesn't really get along with them.

As some joke Christoph and Genevieve enrolled Bella into Beauxbatons thinking that Bella would never even consider actually attending. Oh how wrong they were. To prove them wrong Bella immediately packed her bags, told them she'd see them on the next holiday, and walked out the door.

Personality: Bella is somewhat anti-social. Altough she talks to people they've always been people that didn't know her secret. She has figured out though that she doesn't like really bubbly people. For some reason she can't stand people that are always happy, it's just not normal. She's an extremely honest person and pretty much tells it like it is. sometimes she can be mistaken for cocky, when in reality she's just really comfortable with herself.

Sample Rp: It was late at night when Bella arrived at the front doors of Beauxbatons. She could hear the students laughing and having a good time while they ate dinner. Oh how she missed food. She hadn't tasted it in what seemed like forever.

Her hand was almost on the door handle when she felt someone behind her. Turning around faster then a human's eyes could see she found herself face to face with Christoph.

"What are you doing here?" She said in a low growl.

"What not happy to see me?" He laughed while pinching her cheek.

Slapping his hand away she responded, "Not really and if you don't mind me I'll be going in now." Turning around she began to open the door, but was once again stopped by Christoph.

"You can't really be serious Bella. These people aren't going to accept you. You'll probably end up killing someone anyways.
Just come home."

She didn't let his words bother her or even stop her this time. Openening up the door she began walking in the direction of the noise and didn't even bother to give Christoph a second glance. What he said had really made her mad and she wanted more then anything to prove him wrong.

Must be Sournois

[sharizah]

First Name: Alondra
Last Name: Selwyn
Age: 17
Appearance:
History: Alondra was abandoned by her divorced mother at the age of 5. She had a an older sister, Alaine, who Alondra has lost contact with. Alondra has no living relatives, most of them have either passed away or shifted. She lived with her two best friends Valerie Luther and Suzanna Isabella. After receiving her letter from Beaxbaton, she has shifted out from her friends' apartment.
Personality: Despite her sufferings, she is always fun to be around with and will be caught laughing almost every minute. Her gregarious and loud ways are her main point in socialising. She is sensitive and caring, extroverted and always on the go. An adventurous person, she never stays still in one place for a very long time. Alondra is also one that anybody can trust as she is tight-lipped when it comes to secrets and no secret ever strays from her mouth as loyalty is one of her points when it comes to friendship and relations.
Sample RP: She leapt down from the carriage and set her foot down on the gravel floor. Her long burgundy winter cloak swept and trailed the floor as she walked towards the front door. She held a thick brown envelope in one hand and a suitcase in the other. Her hair was swept back in a lush chestnut- coloured mane, her eyes were turquiose with a hint of grey when she peered at the sky, almost like an illusion. Gathering all her courage, she knocked on the door. Compared to her size, the wooden oak door was humongous. She put on a straight face and waited patiently for the door to open.Despite her solemn face, she was all jumpy and anxious. She still could not believe the fact that she was joining Beauxbaton's Academy.She shifted her weight from one foot to another, gathering swirls of dust on her shoes. Soon Alondra found herself staring straight into the face of a woman who had the softest eyes ever. She was ushered into the room, where she was to be sorted. " Alondra, Selwyn!" a voice called out.It was the moment she had been waiting for. The moment of truth and revelation. She felt a mixture of emotions as she slowly but steadily walked towards the cloak. She rammed her hands into the deep pockets of her blazer. She needed comfort, words of encouragement and mostly, parental love. Thoughts of different origin and thinking were swirling in her head, coming in and out from a non-ending black pool of imagination. Then the cloak was thrown on her...

Must be Rouerie

[weliss]

First Name: Topaz
Last Name: Aspen
Age: 16
Blood: Muggle

Appearance: Topaz has almost black hair and amber eyes. She has a rather heart-shaped face and soft features. Her build is rather athletic, yet she is only around 5 foot 6 inches.

History: Topaz was born in Barcelona to english parents and lived their until the age of 7, when her family moved to London. At the age of 5, Topaz was sent to live with her grandparents for half of the year and that was when her magical abilities began to reveal themselves. It came as somewhat of a shock to a thoroughly muggle family, yet they managed to accept it with time. She was sent to an all-girls private school, but at the age of 15, Topaz was sent to Beauxbatons to be trained properly.

Personality: Topaz is the type of person who tries to make friends with as many people as she can. She has had a love for art since she doesn't know when and from this she has gained quite the skill and love as a professional artist. She loves travelling foreign places and is a fan of classical music.

Sample RP:
Four elves on horse back rode down a winding trail, which descended from the high pass into the foothills before Rivendell. They rode single file. The leader sat tall and straight on a white horse, followed by one on a red horse. The other two horses were brown. Shimmermah rode in front, followed by Nyma, then Siade, and Trystan. All four had sober faces and sat straight and quiet in their saddles, riders with a purpose.

As he rode, Nyma contemplated the events of the past months. It began when Loweh brought a pathetic, wheezing creature he had found in the Yarrow Marshes to Fagon. “Keep him safe and don’t let him go,” he had charged them. “Aylah will want to speak with him.” Although it seemed futile to talk to someone so evasive and confused, they had kept him under constant watch. That is until the Rikes attacked. No one knew exactly what happened, except that when the Rikes were gone so was Dannis. They had searched long and hard but to no avail. The creature could not be found.

Must be Cossu

[misty]

First Name: Misty-Kate ((though mostly known only as Misty.))

Last Name: Hollow

Age: 13

Appearance:

History:Misty was born to a Half-Blood family. Both her parents are half-bloods. Misty is knowledgeable about both the wizarding and the muggle world.
Misty's father and mother both live in a small house in England which has a direct fireplace to a small cottage in france which was left to Misty by her great-grandmother.

Misty was also born a metamorphmagus... she got the geans from her mother... Misty has been trained to put the power under controll though she still isn't the best at it.

Misty's parents had split up when she was 8 and at that time her mother had no where to go... and Misty had decided to stay with her mother so they had a rather rough time... but then got through it together and when misty turned 12 her parents sort of got back together... and now all 4 live in a small house in London.

Misty is british and has a twin Ashley. Misty lived in britain all her life though she got a letter from Beauxbatons as they acknowleged that she had a small cottage there... There was a terrible incident that took place in her old school which Misty wanted to forget on all costs.. so she decided that she'd go to Beauxbatons and have a new begining. Misty's Twin Ashley still gose to Hogwarts..which was Misty's old school.

Personality: Misty is a really cheeky yet clever person. She loves to be with her family and friends and go around having fun....Misty is a bit of a teacher's pet sort of person but still has her own fun by braking a few rules and enjoying. Misty can't bear to see anyone she loves in pain... and if put in a situation of danger which involves someone she loves or care's for in it she'll act before she'll think without caring about her own self. Misty is a rather mysterious person if you first meet her...but the better you get to know her the more you understand her.. even if misty is in pain or sad she will always have a smile on her face which hides all the pain inside her.

Sample RP: Misty who was sitting by the edge of the lake leaned back onto the grass staring down at the sunlit lake. Misty was new to Beauxbatons.. getting ready to make a new start... leaving her old memories behind.. forgetting hogwarts and Luke...

Misty rested her hands on the grass and leaned on them trying to forget about the memories that had just come to her head... she looked around the palce simply loving the view... Mist ydidn't notice before but beyond the lake was a view of the mountains... she completely loved that view... It made her forget who she was, all that she was worried about...Misty smiled at herself with her gaze transfixed upon the mountains...

You need to check your spelling and work on your RP. Particularly punctuation and grammar.

[maeleacrommel]

First Name: Maelea
Last Name: Crommel
Age: 17
Appearance:



History: Maelea's mother was a muggle, who found love in all the wrong places before. One day while sitting in a quite comfortable Bistro she noticed a thin man with thick dark hair strolling by. After much hesitation, Janie Hailshadow and Erin Crommel began dating and henceforth a marriage occurred. Maelea grew up in a stable family with no brothers or sisters. At the age of 10 she was diagnosed with chronic amnesia.

After much trial, Maelea found the only thing that could help her keep her memories, or what little she could grasp. Associating people and things with certain happenings would help. When she would forget what happened, she would look at a trinket and remember some of what may have happened.As time went on, it became harder for her to lug around tons of trinkets. So once she turned sixteen, she started keeping very small trinkets in a small purple pouch that hung around her neck. This was the only way Maelea could remember anything. However, six years of extreme training has really helped her. She still has amnesia, but it is easier for her to deal with now.

Personality: Animal Lover, A bit slow at learning things, but when she does learn it, she has it forever. Very sentimental and boy crazy. Maelea loves to learn new things even though it is hard at time. She loves to play volleyball and dress her cat "Muzzlepooch" up in clothing. She is very creative and loves crafts. She also loves to dance and have a good time. However, it is not very often she has the time to do so.

She can be found in the library with her face in a book most days. She loves history. She Is much like a typical "girl next door". Very witty and creative, however she is somewhat shy and reserved.
Sample RP: Maelea was in Hogsmeade looking for a new Bed for Muzzlepooch. He didnt have a bed anymore since mom forgot to pack it. He had been sleeping in Maelea's bed every night since school started. It wasn't bad, but he hogged the entire bed and never left her any room.

She walked rather quickly to the familars' store. She was wearing her typical hoodie. She never left school without it. Gosh, is it cold or what? I cant beleive I am out here in the freezing weather looking for a bed for a cat that probably wont even fit in it! Muzzlepooch was quite a hefty cat. Maelea fed him well and it was obvious. He was a size XXXL. Quite large for a feline. But, nonetheless, they had a wonderful bond.

She saw the Ravenclaw prefect ahead of her and decided to say a quick hello. She ran up behind her and then beside her. "Hi," Maelea said, offering her hand for a shake."You must be Lillith Syler?"

Maelea had seen Lillith before in the halls. People spoke quite fondly of her. She was inteligent and very witty. Not many witches like her in world. Indeed.

Must be Rouerie