Sorting (Term Seven)

[cataraigneous]

Name: Catara Igneous
Age: 13
Apperance:
History: Catara is the youngest of 3 children. She was born in France. At age 5 she had to be moved to Iceland. She was born and raised in Iceland. Her mother, has long, copper brown hair, mahogony brown eyes, she is also tall, thin, and smart. But unlike Catara she can't sing worth anything. But instead she is an amazing artist. Her mother is skilled in art. Her father is also tall and thin, but his hair is short, and startling (I'll continue tomorow)


Use my form from the first post please. Thanks.

[rachelmartinez]

First Name:Rachel
Last Name:Martinez
Age:12

Appearance:


History: Rachel was born on June 25th, 1995, to Lynn and Paul Martinez, purebloods. Both parents were in Cossu, so when Rachel was growing up, the whole house was cluttered with art supplies, musical instruments, so Rachel was introduced to art at an early age. Besides that, Rachel also had an older sister, Andrea. Andrea was a very kind sis, and both were very close. When she was 9 years old, her sister died. Even though it was rather tragic dieing of cancer, Rachel also knew that Andrea was happy and cancer-free up in heven.

Personality: Rachel is a kind, hard working girl. She enjoys painting, playing the flute, and writing about the world around her. She often is shy, but once she comes out of her shell, Rachel loves to meet new friends. Besides that, she loves to play soccer, and lacrosse. She loves nature, and is not afraid of snakes or spiders.

Sample RP: Rachel walked over to the bench in the courtyard. Tugging off her bookbag, she unzipped the zipper, and got out her art supplies. Glancing around, her eye caught a bunch of flowers. Rachel sighed. She loved to draw. Her arm moved swiftly on the whit paper, filling it with sketches of roses, Daisy's, and tulips.

Rachel looked up. An older kid was walking toward her. "Hi." Rachel said softly. "Hi!" said the stranger. "I'm Mayra. Whats your name?"

"Rachel." She turned around, hoping the kid would just leave her alone.

Mayra sat next to her. "Wanna be friends?" she asked.

"Maybe." Rachel said quietly.

Must be Cossu

[suzel]

First Name: Scaramouche (prefers to be called Scara)
Last Name: Svenson
Age: 16

Appearance:

History: Scara was born as the only girl in a large family she had 7 brothers. When she was 6 her mom died in a car accident. From that moment on Scara became a tough child. When something in house went wrong and she became angry; things would start flying around the room. After a year her dad decides that she can't stay anymore and brings her to a house for mentally ill people. She goes through a hard time there. Even though she knows that nothing is wrong with her. Magic is part of her nature. On the day she becomes 16 she runs away from the hospital. Sure that somewhere there must be a place were her magical powers are seen as nice.

Personality: Since Scara spent 8 years of her life in a hospital she's very shy. She's not sure about how to make contact with other people. During those 8 years she also learned how to keep herself from using magic, but when she gets really angry there is no way to stop her. Because she spent a lot of hours alone in a room she developed a wild fantasy. She writes and draws a lot to enjoy herself.

Sample RP:
The doctor in front of her grabbed a file out of the drawer. ''Scaramouche'' he said in a tone Scara didn't really like. ''It's Scara, you know that'' she replied showing no emotion, even though she seemed perfectly calm, she was burning inside. The doctor smiled showing his teeth, to Scara it looked more like an evil grim then a smile. She felt how her blood rose to her head and formed fists with her hands to stop the feeling to use her magic against him but it was too late. All her anger turned to the guy in front of her. Her anger about being locked up in this place for eight years. Her anger about all the tests, the bullying and the lack of family everything just came together at this moment and she exploded. A flashy purple light filled the room and the window on the side of the room burst. Scara looked at it for a second, she turned around to face the guy laying on the floor and jumped out of the window running off to somewhere. Even though she didn't know where. What she knew was that she had to get away.

Must be Cossu

[rave]

First Name: Siren
Last Name: Valentine
Age: 17
Appearance: shy, but cute

History: Siren is one-quarter mermaid, half witch. She had the voice like an angel. Her family was from America but she had French blood in her. She was closes to some staff at her old school. She has a Bulgarian boyfriend that goes to Durmstrang. She has a twin brother named Hector, a older sister named Hanna and a older brother named Maxims. Her father was a Auron, and her mother is a wand maker for America. Siren was transfered to Beauxbatons. She had to because she was going to live with her older sister Hanna and her mom and dad though it would be a good change.

Siren's hair was waive and it was light blond hair but turned brown in the winter. Her eyes are blue but changed to dark green depending on her mood. She is 5'4 ft. She driest like both a muggle and a witch. Her ears wear piers. She had fang ear rings. She had light skin but not too pale. She had purl white teeth with a bit of an over bite. She loved the colors red, blue and green in every shade. So she had cloths like that. She also had silver high lights in her hair. She wore red lip stick, blue mascara, light green eye shadow, red nail polish and pink blush on special actions. She put on rose perfume every day. She had contacts she had to wear because she couldn't see things far away. Siren was a 7th year. They named her Siren because when she sang boys came to her.

She had a shell necklace her grandmother made. Her hair was strait and down to her back. She wears a light blue silk dress and light blue high heels with a blight blue cloak for the winter back home.

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Personality: Siren is very kind to not only people but animals too. She is very brave and is only scared of a few things. She was one of the smartest kinds in her house always getting hight marks on her work. She is shy around people she doesn't know. She is a bit sly with some things like seeking into the library after dark, She was funny some times, she did a little bit of pranking but not much. She loves Quidditch she was on her house team and was the seeker and Capitan in her 6th year but had to give it up when she left school. She loves music and singing. She was loyal to not only her friends and family but to her school or what ever school she was at.

Sample RP:

Siren was getting her things ready to go to France. She knew it would be some what closer to Bulgaria then where she was living now. She didn't want to leave but it was for the best. She hoped there would be more people like her. She never knew about why she had to leave but that it was so she could find her self. She hoped she could do the Triwizard Tournament or at least go to one when she was at school. She knew that her boyfriend would go to it sins he was a 7th year there. She got in the car with her twin brother an when to the air port. "Well I have to go now." Siren said to her twin brother. "Bye Siren don't get into trouble there OK." Hector said hugging her. "I wont I love you." She said. "Love you too Siren." Hector said, "Take care." "I will bye." She said as she got on the plain to go to France. When she got to France here sister was there to meet her. "Lets go home so we can unpack and you must be hungry and sleepy from your trip." Hanna said. They got to Hanna's house in French country side. It was a beautiful two story house with 5 rooms and a beautiful garden. They put Siren's things in her room. In August she got her letter. Hanna was so exsited for Siren abouit going to Beauxbatons.

You need a longer description of your appearance and work on your RP.

[miuccia]

First Name: Belé

Last Name: Montuaunt

Age: 11

Appearance:

History: I was considering attending Hogwarts, then remembered that I could not speak English. I was born in Portugal. I am the Portugese Minister of Magic's daughter. I was a model for The Witchy Baby clothing line when younger. I sometimes now model for Jennipher's Closet. I also have been experienced with the Dark Arts; my brother goes to Durmstrang, his name is Elit.

Personality: Likes to brag about being pureblood. Enjoys reading about the Dark arts. Mother a Death Eater, plans on joining in the future. Likes Arithmancy and Ancient Runes and Legilimency and Occlumency. Has studied Legilimency since the age of four. Also has an exceptional gift for Divination; may be a Seer. Also enjoys Quidditch; favorite team is the French. Plays Keeper.

Sample RP:
Emilia, Belé's neighbor, a young witch also, was bragging about the fact that she was 1/2 Veela.
"Oh shut up, Em! You know your dad's a Muggle! Your mum's a witch! It wouldnt matter if your dad was pure, but noooo... I dont know what i should say to you, Emilia...."
Emilia now looked as if she was going to cry. It was a topic often talked about by Bele because it made Emilia sad.
"Oh, be quiet, Bele! Just 'cuz your families are so rich doesnt mean you guys are better!"
"Mudblood, Mudblood, Mudblood!" cackled Bele.
"I'll tell my mum!" sadi a sobbing Emilia.
"Oh , yes, she'll help you, she'll turn into a harpy, the darned Veela! Veelas are no better than Muggles! Purebloods though... they should be royal.... they should be in charge of mudbloods like you! My mum would definitely agree... I could get my dad to, too!" Bele put her hands on her hips and looked at the swing Emilia was sitting on. It broke and Emilia fell to the ground, by Bele's untrained powers. Emilia ran to her small cottage at the bottom of Montuaunt Hill, a well-known hill with a large mansion upon which only Montuanunts had lived for over a century.
Bele walked up to her family's mansion. She walked inside and Shelup, Growa, and Koppi, her houses elves hurried to find her some food.
"I want some Chocolate Frogs, you nasty little elves!" and sat down at the solid gold breakfast counter.
Growa got straight to work on finding and locating the nearest pack of Chocolate Frogs and other candies like bertie Botts's Every Flavour Beans.
Koppi hung up Belé's robes and set a goblet of butterbeer in front of her.
"Oh, back from the hillside with Emilia all ready?" called the drawling voice of Mrs. Montuaunt.
"Yes. The Mudblood started to brag about her parents."
"Now, now, Belé, be nice. You can't blame her for having a Muggle and a darned Veela for parents. Even if it makes them lowerclass. When I was at Hogwarts, they almost expelled me for calling Lucia Jermo a Mudblood and Stupefy-ing her at every chance. But it is nothing to brag about." Mrs. Montuaunt blushed and cackled.
"Yes, I must agree, Hogwarts seems very disiplinary. I think Beaubatons or an other school would do better with me, a school that appreciates purebloods for what they are." said Belé. Belé looked at the Chocolate Frogs which had just appeared in front of her. She offered one to her mother, who accepted it, and they enjoyed their candy.

Must be Sournois.

[anaislovato]

First Name:Anais

Last Name:Lovato

Age:16

Appearance:



History: Anais Rose Lovato comes from a long line of French descent. She is a mix of French, Sweden, Russian, and English. She was born to Fredrick Lovato and Emily Lovato, on February 16, in Bordeaux, France. Though when she turned eleven, they moved to Orleans, France, but moved back to Bordeaux when she turned fifteen.
Emily was a muggle, and worked as a low paid nurse at a small clinic. Fredrick worked at the Ministry of Magic in England as an Auror. When he turned 21 he moved to Bordeaux. Emily met Fredrick when she was 20, two years later she was pregnant with Anais' older sister, Svetlana, with plans to get married. Three years later they were blessed with Anais and her twin brother Reviere. Anais and Svetlana are part Veela, from their father's side[his mother]. Her father died once they moved back to France from a broom accident.

Personality: She is a very bright and bubbly girl,who loves making new friends. But like her mother she is very stubborn-but headstrong. She knows exactly what she wants and she gets it. She's a very smart person, who is a definite over-achiever. She does get attitudes, and gets smart-mouthy every now-and-then.
She also likes having attention. She likes being challenged, it makes her feel like she can accomplish anything. She can be clumsy-she tends to trip a lot. Anais is the one who is quiet when you first meet her but once you start talking to her, she opens up to show you the real her. She loves to write and draw, it expresses her feelings easier.
Overall she is a real great friend who is loyal and honest. You can tell her anything and she'll keep the secret. She will back you up whenever you need help, and will stick by you.

Sample RP: "Anais do you have to go?" Her mother asked. Anais put her fork and knife down and sighed. "Mere please. We went over this all summer. Je vais a l'universite." She replied. Reviere looked at their mom and shook his head. He was also tired of their mother's badgering to stop them from going to university.
"Mais pourquoi?"
"Because me going to university will make me independant. I can't stay here forever."
--Anais played the scene over and over in her head. She was boarding the train to Beauxbaton's. This was her first time away from home. She messed with her nails and tussled her hair a little bit. Everytime she thinks about her family she wants to cry. She leaned back in her seat and started to mumble a song. Would going to university really make her independant? Or will she back out like she has when things got to hard since her father died?

Must be Rouerie.

[hyunarioka]

First Name:
Hyun
Last Name:
Arioka
Age:
15
Appearance:



History:

Hyun was third child in the Arioka family. He had already one older brother and an older sister, who actually took care of Hyun most of the times. That wasn’t because their parents would be busy, but they just loved to play with their new younger brother. Later on they had three more children, which meant that there were total eight persons in their family. The boys are called Shin, Hyun and Hyo. The girls are Mi Cha, Yun and Hy. Hyo and Hy are twins and also the youngest ones in the family.

Because both of the parents are wizards, they weren’t surprised when their first child got a letter from witchcraft & wizardry school. Shin and Mi Cha went both in Japan’s school as well as Hyun, at first. Unfortunately the school was very strict and because of a few misunderstandings Hyun got expelled. That’s why his parents started to search a new and better school for Hyun. Soon they heard about Beauxbatons from their close friend, which why they thought it was the best place for him. First Hyun despised the idea of travelling in France, but in the end he realized all the positive sides in it, which why he was more than glad to go in Beauxbatons.

Even though Hyun’s parents weren’t poor, they weren’t rich either. That’s why Hyun had to work little bit to get enough money to travel in France. After all there weren’t any portkeys to use either. When Hyun finally got enough money to travel he said so long Japan and hello France.

Personality:

Hyun is actually really outgoing and he’s really social person. He might seem flirty, but most of the times he doesn’t mean it that way. He just wants to have some fun. He also got a good sense of humour which why it’s easy to like him. If someone seems quiet, Hyun tries to at least talk to the person, because he hates to see someone alone.

There’s times when he’s quiet though. That’s when he’s drawing. He really loves drawing and that’s part of his life. When he draws he’s really concentrated into his work and totally ignores everything else. Don’t even bother to talk to him when he draws, because he can’t hear you.

Hyun might seem bit mean at times. He actually likes to tease people, but doesn’t always mean it in a bad way. That’s just the way he tries to get close to people. He actually is really kind and nice when you get to know him better.

Sample RP:

Young boy sat in the train while looking out of the window. Soon though he looked down at the book on his hands and opened it. He started to search for the right page, before found it and then he took deep breath.
"Bon.. jour..?" Hyun tried to spell a simple word from a small dictionary. He blinked a few times and scratched his head. Now he started to regret his choice to go in Beauxbatons. He never had been good in languages at school. He could only speak properly English, Japanese and Korean. And that was only because his parents spoke those languages to him every day.

He sighed and looked bit stubbornly forward, then back at the dictionary. He took deep breath, before decided to try again that small word.
"Bunjuor.." Small grin came on his lips and he couldn't help but to feel proud of himself. He had somehow managed to say the word and it was good enough for Hyun's ears. But of course he didn't know that he had said the word completely wrong.

After a few minutes, Hyun's head couldn't take anymore French words. He took his sketchbook from his bag and pen on his right hand. He looked down on a white paper, before he started smoothly, but quickly draw lines on the paper. His eyes were sharply looking at every line, making sure that there were no mistakes on his sketch. He didn't want to make a mistake. Not even one. His drawings, paintings, and sketches needed to be perfect. Drawing was the only thing he wanted to be good at.
Then he sighed as he had finished his sketch. He closed his sketchbook and put it next to him. Now he only could wait to get to the school. He could only think what kind of people were in Beauxbatons and how would they treat him? He let his head lean against the train's window and soon after he already fell asleep.

Must be Rouerie

[sashababydoll]

First Name:Sasha

Last Name:Jones

Age: 16

Appearance:


History: Sasha grew up in Orleans, France but was born in Paris.She speaks fluent French with her mother. Her father passed away of a car accident[he's a muggle].
Anna Martinez met Jonathon Jones at age 16 and dated for seven years, until they got married, as she was pregnant with Sasha.
Sasha's an only child and acts like it. She was spoiled all the time,but when her father died when she was 10, she was forced to move in with her grandmother in Bordeaux, France, because her mother wasn't in a "stable" condition. Her grandmother died three years later as she started to show that she was becoming a witch.
Sasha then moved in with a foster family full of veela's. When she turned sixteen she went to Beauxbaton's.

Personality:
Sasha was always a snooty rich girl, but after her family tragedies she turned into a quiet shy girl. She loves to draw and write songs and poems to show her feelings since she always excludes herself from her foster family, and her closest friends.
She was quiet but she was always nice and smiling once she opens up to you.

Sample RP:
Sasha hugged her foster mother goodbye and climbed onto the train.
"Au revoir Sasha." Sasha waved bye and took a seat. She pulled out her mp3 player and turned her music up.
"Dame de jeunes de billet." Someone asked tapping her shoulder. She looked up at the man.
"Ah, je suis desole. J'ai ete rattrape par rapport a ma musique." She handed the man her ticket and leaned back. She was always moving to different areas, and it bothers her. It's like when ever she gets close to some one something always happens. They die, or she has to leave, etc. But does she think something will go bad if she gets close to someone?

You're paragraphs are weird for some reason. You need to also work on your RP.

[trayleebaby]

First Name: Traylee
Last Name: Daniels
Age: 17
Appearance:
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History:
Traylee was born on January 13th in the year of 1990, in St. Luke’s hospital Germany. Her mother was a nurse at the hospital and her father worked at a rather large factory that produced those weird smelling dental floss things. Being born in the 90’s, her parents really weren’t there for her, they were rather poor, her mother hardly brought in enough money and her father hardly brought in enough to help support his drinking problem and eventually, they handed Calix off to her grandmother to rais her until she was 3. When she returned, her mother was working two jobs and her father was working at a liquor store, which probably still didn’t support them as much as her mother had wished it did.

Once she turned five and was ready to start school, she was dressed in clothes that were nearly falling apart, and ripped. Dusty clothes that smelt like death, and Traylee didn’t have any friends. They all made fun of her because she didn’t look like them. She wasn’t a normal girl, who had money to buy nice clothes, or anything like that. So poor that she was wearing shoes that were once her mothers.

Sadly, when she started the 5th grade, her father got ill due to his over drinking, and soon passed away. Leaving a little girl and a woman who was already unstable, behind. Well, Traylee's mother nearly went insane, started to beat her almost every night because she was drunk or high, and sometimes both. Ever since then, her life consisted of beatings, loneliness and still not enough money. She got a job of her own when she turned fifteen, and made enough money to take care of herself, because her mother was always out somewhere doing God knows what.

Finally, she moved in with her grandmother again, not being able to take the dreadful enviroment she had to live in at her mother's house. While she was with her grandmother, she had a good life. More money, more love, the only things she ever needed. It was her grandmother that told her about all the things her mother had never told her. Things like, she had mirmaid blood, and that she should have been going to school for magic, and would be starting soon.

Personality:
Traylee can be as childish as a 5 year old, all depending on who she’s with and where she’s at. So childish that she’s even been caught riding on those little rides outside of the local grocery store. She loves to play tag or hide and seek in the middle of the night. And she likes coloring books like no other 17 year old does. Honestly, she’s lost a few friends because of how childish she can get.

Of course, every girl has that sweet side of her, and just like her not-so-sweet side, sometimes Traylee's kindness is sickening. She’s very sweet to children mostly, though when it comes time to be nice to the girls who have no friends, or to the boys who are down and depressed because the girl they want, won’t even look at them, Traylee is never too far behind, trying to cheer up the world.

She likes teddy bears, candy, makeup, hair dye, clothes, kids, boys, shopping, animals, music, television, movies, popcorn, color, rainy days, summer nights, winter mornings, fall afternoons, laughing, smiling, cuddling, thinking out loud, and chewing on her lip. She hates fakes and posers, being depressed, not making people happy, cleaning, cooking, country music, stained glass windows, calenders, not having makeup, bad hair days and old people.

Sample RP:
I must be insane. she thought to herself, walking down the busy streets of the city, shopping bags, too many to count, hanging from her hands and arms. Traylee didn't know of anyone that spent as much time shopping as she did. It was no wonder she had clothes all over her room. She had no where to put them, there were so many. Finding a cute little cafe on her way home, she placed the bags by a chair of an outside table and took a seat under the blue and white striped umbrella that was blocking the fall sun.

She ordered a glass of water and sat there until she finished it, watching children play and some people making their way to work, or home, or where ever they might be going. Taking one last sip of the water, she sat the empty glass on the table. She reached down for her bags, lookinh through them because she already forgot what she had gotten.

A few pairs of skinny jeans, some more makeup which was mostly blue and pink, a few shirts that said "The Rocket Summer", and a whole load of CD's. Why on earth had she gotten all of this? She didn't need any of it anyway. Oh well. She had fun, and it would all eventually come to use.

Sighing, she put the stuff back in the bags. Reaching into her chanel purse, she pulled out a few bucks and put a tip on the table before gathering her things and making her way back home.

Must be Cossu.

[shizz]

First Name: Ash
Last Name: Smith
Age: 16
Appearance: i226.photobucket.com/albums/dd97/chickenbuttfuck/three.jpg

History:
Ash was born in the backseat of a little ol' car on the way to hospital in Germany, exactly five days after his father divorced his mother and left. He was named Ash after his mom's father, his middle name: Simon wasn't after anyone. He never saw his actual father in person it had always been a photograph or sometimes his grandmothers stories. In 1999, his father called Ash over the phone, wanting to get together and create a father-son relasinship. He called almost everyday until the day they were supposed to meet. But when Ash and his mom went to the resturant to meet him, of course he never showed. The phone calls stopped and he never heard his father's voice again. They got a letter from his father's new wife saying he disappeared and no one knew where he was.

Soon after that his mother dragged him to the United States and they moved into a rather tiny house in Utah. Ash hated it there, but his mom said they had to stay there, they were running out of money. So that's where they've been living for the past few years.

Personality:
Ash is usually seen as someone quite vain, which he is but once you get to really know him he doesn't act like that around you. He comes off as a total ass, but if he likes you, he can be the biggest teddy bear in the world. He has a rather nasty potty mouth, but he uses it with caution. He never swears in front of kids or people over the age of 35 that aren't related to him.

He has a big sense of humor and he is almost always laughing, or making other people laugh. It's rare to see him without friends or family because they all mean pretty much everything to him.

Sample RP:
His eyes glanced around the gardens with a small grin on his mouth. Gee, these flowers were really ugly. Someone should really do something about that. But of course he didn't have his wand with him, otherwise he would turn the roses black and all the other flowers would have turned into a very pale shade of red. Yes that would be pretty. Much better then these wilting ones. He nodded to himself as he thought about changing their colour and making them look more alive.

Ash reached down and grabbed on of the red roses, being careful of the sharp thorns. He twirled it in his fingers and slowly walked up to a fairly large tree. Pressing his back to its bark, he nipped at his bottom lip and stared aimlessly out at all the other dying flowers. Gosh, why did he have to foget his wand.

He swallowed hard and kicked at the dirt with his left foot. Being new at this so called magic school was utterly terrible. No one talked to him and not one person seemed to want to. Maybe he should have just stayed home and lived the rest of his life a muggle. That's what his father wanted, but his mum pushed him into coming to this school. It was supposed to be for the better. It surely was not.

Pulling a roll of fruity mentos from his poket, he unrolled them a bit and popped an orange one from the package. Ash set it on his tongue and shoved the stuff back into the pocket of his very tight pants. He needed to get hyper. Better yet he needed a new friend to get hyper with. Maybe that girl, Min. He had met her in the hallway, had a few words, but he was shoved out of the way by some older guy and he lost sight of her. Which pretty much sucked, she was pretty and quite nice.[/color]

Must be Sournois. Just be sure to check your spelling a bit more before posting.

[mariera]

First Name: Maria
Last Name: Turolia
Age:14
Appearance:
History: Maria was born in Madrid, Spain. Her parents both came from highly respected pureblood families in Spain, but are little known in France. Her parents moved to Nice when she was one. Maria’s family still visits Spain regularly, and she sees it as her real home, even though most of her life was spent in France. She has a sister who is four years younger than her. Maria has always been able to persuade her parents to give her what she wants. When she was young, her mother taught her to read and her father taught her to fly and she has loved doing both ever since.
Personality: Maria is manipulative and is used to getting what she wants. She is stubborn and determined and will do anything to accomplish her goals. She is smart and is good at reading people and finding their strengths and weaknesses. Maria doesn’t take criticism very well and will often grow to greatly dislike anyone who criticizes her. However, she is usually nice and friendly to everyone, even though she doesn’t have many truly close friends, because she knows that it is better to have allies than enemies.
Sample RP: Maria stepped into the school with the all the other students. Her smile widened as she looked around. This place is what would make her more intelligent more powerful. The idea of becoming something great made Maria beam. She would work hard while she was here and learn anything and everything she could, because Maria was determined to do something amazing with her life. As thoughts of grandeur rushed through her head she felt herself be shoved forward by someone. She glanced over her shoulder to see who it was, but couldn’t tell in the mass of students. She shook her head slightly and made her way along.

Must be Sournois.

[adeline]

First Name: Alessandra
Last Name: Black
Age: 15
Appearance:
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History: Alessandra Black was born in Paris, France 15 years ago. Her father, Jeremy Black was an important and rich man in the wizarding world. Her mother was mostly known because of her extreme beauty and musical voice. The longer she grew up in that miraculous city as an only child, the more spoiled she would get. The fact that she was growing more and more popular around the school wasnt exactly helping either. She was inheriting her mother's beauty and was known all around the wizarding world because of her father's success.

When Alessandra was 15, her parents decided to send her to Beauxbatons. The very instant that her high-healed leather boots had touched the entrance hall, almost everyone had fallen under her spell. The school hadn't doubted in accepting her either, she knew karate, how to paint and play the piano, ride horses and not to mention had a pretty good knowledge of French, English and Spanish. So, here she is now...will the girl continue getting everything she wants?

Personality: Alessandra can be very sweet. She usually is a little tentative with those that she first meets, but she would be very strange not to be, wouldn't she? She is a very outoing girl who loves to make friends and wants to be able to one day earn the fame that her father earned.

Likes & Dislikes
likes
+horses
+duels
+music
+dance
+fashion
+popularity
+all houses
+older-same aged guys in terms of dating
+quidditch
dislikes
+arrogance
+nerds
+wizard's chess
+insults
+rats
goals
+gain (on her own) the same power and beauty her family has now
+find true love and friends
+find out what people truly think of her

Sample RP:
Alessandra's eyes slipped open as heard something suddenly move around her. She closed the book in her hands and looked around, it had only been a couple of young twelve year olds. Sighing, she put the book back on the shelf in the library.

She stood up and made her way to her dorm. It was empty, just as she had expected it to be. She had come here early after the sorting, she was tired. Lots of people were here already too, but it looked like her roomates hadnt got here...yet. After dumping her bag on her bed, she turned to look at herself in the mirror. Her face was gracefull thanks to the ten hours of sleep she had the night before. Her eyes were shining because of the bright sun that came in through the window. She smiled at herself and decided to change her clothing.

Walking over to her closet, she pulled out a long pair of stretch jeans and a black tank-top. Flicking her 3.inch white oak, unicorn hair wand at her previous clothes, they were clean and folded into their place. She went into the bathroom and put on a bit of make-up. Its not like she was going to a party, but Alessandra Black was known for her beauty, and had to make sure to be kempt and neat. Without wanting to waste more time, she let her long light brown-ish hair loose at her sides.

Five minutes later, you could find her sitting under one of the many trees outside. Its not like she liked being alone, but she couldn't find any of her friends yet. She hadnt talked to many during the summer either. This place just always let her think. Maybe someone would come and talk to her out of nowhere...hopefully.[/center][/size]

First, your personality must be in complete sentences, not lists. Second, please check over your post for spelling and grammar errors.

[rosesxtoxashes]

First Name: So-Hyun
Last Name: Cho
Age: 14 years old
Appearance:
History: So-Hyun was born into a small family in Osaka, Japan. Her father was a wizard(full-blood) and her mother was a beautiful woman who loved to draw and sing(mermaid-blood). She was the youngest of four and the only daughter. Being the only girl in the family, her parents always tried to spoil her, but she would always turn them down, saying that her family was the greatest gift of all. It saddened her when she found out all her brothers were going to Durmstrang and she had to stay by herself at home with the parents. Parents getting tired of Japan set out to Korea, where So-Hyun learned of her culture and had gotten her acceptence letter to Beauxbatons.
Personality: Music is her life. Without it she would be no where. Singing is one of her greatest talents and the one she barely uses. Ever since she was a little girl, she loved to play the violin and piano. Since then, she began playing more instruments to add to her love of music. She never liked gifts, but loved making friends, trying her hardest to keep them and never letting go of them. So-Hyun loves to learn new languages, always intrigued by the words rolling off her tongue. To some people, she's one of the shiest girls you may ever meet. Becoming her friend, you would never understand why she was so weird and happy, but it's just in her nature to be like that. She does have a mean side of her, it just never shows much unless you do something bad to her or you just piss her off. She becomes very scary when it comes to that point, screaming and threatening to kill you until she calms down. Luckily though, the minute she's back to her usual self, she forgets what had happened.
Sample RP: So-Hyun was in the carriage, bored to tears. Sighing she laid her head back and plugged back her earphones. Feeling a bit into the music, she began to sing along, only to have the others stare at her in amazement. Feeling the stares, she opened her eyes and smiled. "I'm sorry to have disturbed you."

"No no." Said one of the passengers,"You haven't disturbed us at all. Please sing once more." Everyone else murmured in agreement. Sighing, she got out from her case a violin. Playing the notes softly, she began to sing. She quickly tranced the people into a lullaby, their eyes slowly drooping. Finishing the song, she quietly set her instrument down and looked at them.

"The most beautiful thing I have ever heard." Said the same person. So-Hyun quickly said her thanks. Leaning back, with her earphones turned on, she looked out the window. There it is. The school, Beauxbatons.

Must be Cossu

[silas]

First Name: Silas

Last Name: Rayn

Age: 18

Appearance:

History: Silas was used to the life of an only child that was until his brother Falin came along. It was tough. His parents were trying to take care of two kids, and keep their lives in tact. His parents almost split up numerous times, but the boy's happiness was the only thing that kept them together. When Silas got a brother at first he wasn't too happy about it, but the kid grew on him. They were together more than you would ever think you would see to brothers together. It was odd.

He did everything he could to keep his parents together, but things just got too hard for him. So when Silas's dad moved out he took Silas with him. Falin stayed with their mother. Silas thought everyone knew not to split two brothers up. Every chance they would get they would be together doing things. It was hard for the two with their parents being seperated, but it was just how it was, and he didn't understand why he couldn't just go to live with his mom with Falin.

He found out soon afterward that he was a full blooded wizard. The reason why he couldn't stay with his mom was because she wasn't his mom, but the woman he had thought was his mom for the longest time was Falin's mom, but not his. She wasn't magical at all. Which meant that Falin was a half-blood. He was not told until his 17th birthday that he would be going to a school to increase his magic. His father was trying to hide it from him to keep him at home, but it didnt work as well as he thought it would. Silas found out everything. He vowed that no matter what happened he would get Falin into that school with him. He couldn't leave without his brother.


Personality: Silas is spontaneous. He does things without notice, and does them when, and how he wants to. He doesn't care what other people think. although he cares about others he does put on a show sometimes, and is rude, and mean to people. he likes to make friends, but who would want to be friends with a two faced kid?

He does have a good side to him though, and when the good side of his comes out he feels bad for what he did when he put on the show. So he feels he has to go around, and appologize to everyone, but he never does. It's hard for him to do one thing, and then turn around and feel bad about it. So on many occasions he had tried to change it, but again it didnt work out too well.

Sample RP: Silas had just moved into the place, and so far he liked it. Living by himself, and this place it was pretty awesome here. Of course he missed his mother, and sister, but he still had to move on with his life, and he knew that. It was a difficult thing to do for him, but he was doing a pretty good job.

He had just finished moving everything into his house. He walked around the house, but couldn't find anything that needed to be done. So he had to find something else to do. After getting dressed in a dark blue t shirt, and a pair of blue jeans he walked outside heading towards the mall.

He was pretty surprised at how big the place was. He had never actually lived in a town that had a mall in it. His hometown was a small town with only one grocery store, and one place to eat. It was pretty amazing, but he liked it. He didn't particularly like big towns, but he didn't really have anywhere else to go at the moment. He just was stopping through here to go to school, but once he got done he would contemplate leaving.

It was hard being the new person in town and not knowing anyone. Which meant he didn't have anyone to 'hang' out with. Which was a difficult thing for him. He hated being alone. Even though he should have gotten used to being alone in the orphanage. He never really did. He would find people here, and there to play with, but never anything like hanging out at stores or stuff as normal teenage kids would call that.

He walked in through the automatic sliding doors on one side, and looked around the store. He had been to a mall before, but couldn't remember much. He was kind of a sheltered kid, and sometimes when he did meet people..the thought he was a very odd kid by the way he looks, and dresses sometimes. He tries his best not to come off that way, but he slipped sometimes. It was really hard to teach himself to do different things after he had been doing the same things for a number of years.


He walked around the store he initially walked in, and looked around. It was amazing how much stuff they had. Shelves, and shelves of cards, and rack after rack after rack of clothes. He was pretty shocked. He knew he was going to like this place.

He walked out of the store, and walked through the long hallway of the mall. He saw signs on the wall with arrows at the bottom of them pointing towards the bathrooms, and different kiosk in the middle of the hallway, and stores on both sides of him.

After walking for a little while. He stopped, and sat on a bench. He didn't really know what to do now. He had just started working, and didnt have that much money. He had seem a lot of people some girls holding guys hands, and some girls just walking talking and laughing. He didn't know anyone, but if he didn't try to know anyone then it wouldn't happen.

[[it's just something I came up with I hope it's alright.]]

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Must be Sournois

[urcodykins]

First Name: Cody
Last Name: Ferguson
Age: 12
Appearance:

History:
Cody was born in England to his mother Sophia and his father Marcus. Cody was always an only child, and never really had anyone to play with. Around the age of 4, he met other children his age and was simply overjoyed. He never moved or anything like there. He just stayed in boring old England with his fabulous friends. When it came time to send Cody to school, his parents, Sophia and Marcus, weren't so keen on sending him to Hogwarts. After putting of a year, it was decided that he attend Beauxbatons Academy of Magic in southern France.
Personality:
Cody is constantly filled with exuberance and is always goofing around with his friends. Cody always makes up a nickname for his friends, and is in the love with his current nickname: Codykins. Cody is very kind and considerate toward other people but sometimes just doesn't know when to stop goofing around. He loves to hang out with friends and just have fun. Cody is always smiling and optimstic but he does sometimes have his depressed days. Cody isn't always the one to follow the trend and usually makes up his own. For some reason Cody likes to have his own style and gets slightly mad when people begin to follow it.
Sample RP:

Cody stood there on the sturdy rock that was hanging over the edge of the Lake. He smiled at the breeze that blew threw his messy blonde hair. Cody's blue eyes stood out from everything else surrounding the young boy. Being only twelve years young, he had a lot of spunk in him.

Cody continued to keep his balance, for he trusted the rock. But, slowly be became inattentive and lost his balance. He fell backward and landed on his back. The wind almost knocked out of him did not hurt much, and knew that the second he sat up. The sun was slowly setting and it drew the empty pain away. How beautiful it was, just the girl in Defense Against the Dark Arts. This big bright star gave of a descending colored rainbow, going from red to orange to yellow and then the blue slowly faded away. Cody's smile began to fade as she felt a colder chill. The sun would not be able to keep him warm for much longer, so he headed back to his dorm filled with some of his only friends at Beauxbatons.

As Cody walked up to the school, the small breezes began to grow harsh, and pushed him up to the school steps. It seemed as though Cody was the only one crazy enough to stay outside this long. Cody didn't mind though he was used to being the crazy one all the time. When Cody finally made it to the steps he turned around and looked one last time. The sun was begining sink below the dark blue waters and the water looked colder than ever. Cody pushed himself through the doorway. Cody ran all the way down to corridor until he got into the main school.

There Cody stood once again, confused and slightly amazed. How could there be five corridors that led from this lobby type place to somewhere else? The dark hallways swirled around Cody and he began to get a headache. What the heck? Cody slipped into one of the hallways and sat down against the wall. The next person to walk by Cody was going to be scared half to death by, Cody himself. All Cody could do was laugh quietly until his next victim approached him.

Must be Rouerie