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Post by prankstermind on Jan 22, 2014 8:30:51 GMT -5
First Name: Jenna Elizabeth Last Name: Adams Age: 14 Appearance: See below History: (One paragraph needed) Jenna Elizabeth Adams was born in August 28 with her twin brother, Travis, to Brian and Rebecca Adams. She has an older brother named Simon. They live in an large house and has a family Siamese cat named Bast. Even though they already have a cat, Jenna has 2 pets of her own. A phoenix called Apollo and her owl, Iris. She is half-blood, with her father being a muggle archeologist and her mum an auror. She is also half-Irish and half-British (her mother being Irish while her father being British.). She descended from Albertha Toothill, the maker of dungbombs and Queen Maeve of Ireland, who were both descendants of Merlin. Personality: (One paragraph needed) Jenna is a bookworm who is always keen on doing schoolwork and learning new things. Though she is smart, she is known to the whole school for pulling the most outrageous pranks thoughout the school. She gets detention but is usually never caught. Her refuge is the library and constantly has a book in front of her face. Sample RP: (At least 2-3 paragraphs needed) Jenna Adams was reading her favorite book when the music coming from her brothers’ xbox blasted towards her once peaceful room. ‘So much for peace and quiet’, she thought. She put down her book and sighed. It was her eleventh birthday and all she was waiting for was her letter from Hogwarts. She was quite nervous, ever since her brother got one two years ago. She imagined all the wonder’s Hogwarts contained all from the stories their mum and her brother told them. Simon told her there was actually a chance she would never get it, seeing that they come from a halfblood family. It was quite unnerving not to have one. She was cut off from her train of thought as the music from the next room got louder and louder. She grabbed her headphones and her iPod from her nightstand and decided to play some music. As she was scrolling on her playlists, she heard a gentle tap on her window. Curious as to what the sound was, Jenna stood up and walked toward the noise. Outside her window, Jenna found a small owl perched on the nearest branch which was right outside her window. What was odd about the bird was it was carrying a letter. ‘Could it be?’, she thought with anticipation running through her veins. She opened the window and held out her forearm and the owl immediately flew and landed gently on her. She carefully took the letter and quickly recognized the stamp on it. It was the exact same stamp on her brother’s letter! Seeing that it finally did its job, the owl flew out and went on its way. As for Jenna, she opened the letter with eager and read aloud. ‘Dear Ms. Adams…’. She stopped halfway and called out to her brother, smiling. ‘Simon, you owe me a chocolate frog card of yours!’ Attachments:
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Post by anna marie on Feb 28, 2014 13:52:39 GMT -5
First Name: anna marie Last Name: sullivan
Age: sixteen years Appearance: karen gillan
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Post by fleur on Mar 22, 2014 14:07:23 GMT -5
First name: Fleur Middle name: Marie Last name: Jones Age:13 Appearance:blonde, blue eyes, tall, pale skinned History: Fleur Marie Jones was raised in Paris, part of a muggle family. She discovered she was a witch at age 11, when she received a letter to Beaubaxtons. Shes spent three years at the academy and is the youngest child in her family. Her parents call her abnormal and a freak, since they dont believe in magic. Personality: shes caring, smart and energetic. She also enjoys studying magic. However, shes aware of the hate muggleborns get, so she keeps to herself alot. Rp sample: Fleur was collecting the post on the morning of her 11th birthday, when she saw a letter adressed to her. She opened it and read the first few words 'Dear Ms Jones, we are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted to Beaubaxtons Academy of Magic.' Magic? That doesnt exist though. Does it? She stuffed the letter into her pocket and handed her father the morning's post. She'd figure out what kind of scam this was sooner or later.
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Post by Adriana Ramsey on Mar 22, 2014 23:15:27 GMT -5
Name: Adriana Ramsey Goes By: Adriana Age: 16 Birthday: May 14 Blood: 3/8 wizard (Mother),1/8 veela (Mother), and ½ human (Father) Ethnicity: English, Scottish, and German History: Adriana Ramsey was not born under that name. She was born as Adriana Haney to Dean and Jennifer Haney. Her parent’s marriage was on the rocks even before she was born. Dean had been lying from the start & they were one by one falling apart. He lied about going to college. He lied about medical history. He even lied about having cancer! He told Jennifer that the cancer in his knee had come back & he was taking part in an experimental treatment. He obviously couldn’t work, so Jennifer, whose day job was a math teacher at the local high school, had to get a second job just so they could get by. After everything was said and done, Dean was diagnosed with Narcissistic personality disorder and was a certified sociopath. Jennifer filed for divorce & took the 2-year-old Adriana with her, changing both of their names to her maiden name, Ramsey. (She still had visitation with her father once a month). They moved in with Adriana’s Aunt Marie just outside of Glasgow, Scotland. There the two of them raised the peculiar young girl until the age of 6. It was clear from a young age that Adriana was different. She had this undying curiosity and thirst for knowledge. She thrived in logic and analytical based things. Finding her classes too easy, she ended up skipping first grade, but even then she got finished with her work early and had to turn to the workbooks and novels she had brought for entertainment. After regaining their footing, Jennifer and Adriana moved just outside of Bath, England. There Jennifer met a man known as Cass. He seemed perfect. Worked at the local hospital and was great with kids….maybe too great…. Adriana was molested (and possibly raped because there are a few nights where she didn’t remember a thing) from the age of 7 to 9. Not being able to find the words and her mother being too trusting and not being able to see what was happening, he didn’t stop until Jennifer broke up with him for reasons unknown. A few years later, Adriana broke down and told her mother everything (other than the possible rapes because she didn’t know for sure about those). They made their case along with two other girls who he had done the same to. With the three cases being made against him, he was put away for quite a while. When Adriana got her acceptance letter from Beauxbatons, she was confused more than anything. She thought it was some cruel joke and instantly tore it up. Another letter was sent, and this time was first read by her mother, who had thought Adriana was without powers. Jennifer was so excited and explained everything to the still weary Adriana. She wasn’t sure if she was ready to leave her mother. It was just them. They had gone through so much together, and they were all each other had. Could she really do that to her mother??? Could she do that to herself?? Persuaded by her mother and pushed by her curiosity, Adriana agreed to attend. Personality: Adriana is rather quiet. She is hesitant to let people in due to her deeply rooted trust issues, but once she opens up, she is a loyal and true friend. Adriana is intelligent, resourceful, observant, and ambitious. She is a true geek at heart and is quite the fangirl (Doctor Who, Sherlock, Supernatural, Marvel, ect). She is rather sensitive and her favorite author is Shakespeare, whom she holds in the highest regard. Her outlet and escape is music and she is hardly ever not listening to some. Sample RP: “Masquerading as a man with a reason. My charade is the event of the season. And if I claim to be a wise man…” Waking up to the sudden music blaring from her alarm clock, Adriana groaned and shut it off. Slowly oozing out from under her sheets, she trudged her way over to the bathroom. Forcing herself to remove the fabric that was keeping the warm memory of sleep with her, she stepped into the steady stream of hot water and let the drops wash over her as her mind began to wander. Today was the big day, the day everything was going to change. Today, she was to be sent off to Beauxbatons. With that nerve-wracking thought thoroughly securing itself in her mind, Adriana turned off the faucet and stepped out. After brushing her teeth and gathering her robe around her, Adriana made her way to the closet to begin surveying racks of clothes. “Nothing.”, she thought to herself, “How on earth can I have nothing to wear?”. Taking one last glance over the clothes, Adriana resigned to wear a simple royal blue shirt dress pairing it with a belt with an exploding tardis on it, a black leather jacket, and black wedges. Hearing her mother call from the kitchen, Adriana quickly ran a mascara wand through her lashes and glided on a layer of cherry balm before rushing down the stairs. “It’s about time you got down here. Another minute and your breakfast would have gotten cold” Jennifer said. Adriana rushed to take her set at the counter, mumbled an apology, and hurriedly scarfed down what was on her plate before promptly putting her dishes away. Turning to her daughter, Jennifer asked “Ready?” After grabbing her coat, Adriana looked at her mother with a determined look firmly upon her face and replied “Ready.”
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Post by lucindadesavoy on May 17, 2014 4:46:10 GMT -5
First Name:Lucinda Last Name:De Savoy Age:11 Appearance:Short for age, Black straight hair, black eyes, pale skin History: Lucinda was born in a pureblood and royal family in France. Her family associate with the Malfoys in England. The De Savoy are very talented at dark art. Her mom is Lady Marsivia of Edinburgh and her dad is Sir William De Savoy the Second. Personality:Lucinda is quite shy at first. She never talk to stranger unless its needed or forced to. But when people get to know her, she wont stop talking.She is also very manipulative. She tricked people into getting her what she wanted. She is also a perfect liar. Sample RP: "Hello Mother, you call me?" Lucinda ask in a very cheerful tone. “ah yes, sit down darling your father and I have some very important thing to discuss with you” Lady De Savoy said while putting her book down “Please mother go on” Lucinda said urgently “To continue our pureblood family line, you must marry a Malfoy.” Lady De Savoy said cooly and calmly. “but….”Lucinda try to said something but was rudely cut off by her Mother. “Lucinda, this is you duty, you must served our family by continue the line and make more fortune. It’s not a choice it’s a duty. In addition, The malfoy already agree to this engagement at birth. You will be able to see Young Malfoy once a week to get to know each other since he studied in Hogwarts while you will be enrolled in Beaxbatons. Have I made myself cleared?” Lady De Savoy said in a very strict tone “Yes mother”Lucinda said “Very well you may go to your room now and prepared for your first day at school.” Lady De Savoy said From that day, Lucinda whole fairy tale crumble down. She always imagined marrying a prince who loved her. Who will sacrifice himself for her but after that announcement she knows, she knows that her dream will never come true.
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Post by Gertrude Delacour on May 25, 2014 5:16:11 GMT -5
First Name: Gertrude Appoline "Trudy" Last Name: Delacour Age: 15 Appearance: 1. spinoff.comicbookresources.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/03/juno-temple.jpg2. www.primaryignition.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/03/juno-temple.jpg3. spinoff.comicbookresources.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/03/juno-temple2.jpg4. images4.fanpop.com/image/photos/24400000/Juno-Temple-demolitionvenom-24413315-610-407.jpgHistory: Gertrude has always been intrigued by Charms and the stars from an early. Her parents encouraged it by buying her books and equipment to feed her curiosity. When her acceptance letter came from Beauxbatons, she was honestly happy. Simply because she has always wanted to attend that school. Her mother and father had always spoken so highly of it. Many years after graduating, Gertrude becomes a code breaker and meets her true love. An English wizard who captures her heart in more ways than one. Personality: Unlike her French family, Gertrude likes to be a little bit different. She doesn't use her Veela blood at an advantage, and even if hordes of males swarm around her, she tends to ignore it. It is rare that Gertrude snaps at anyone, showing others the Veela's true form. Despite her 'indifference', her intelligence in her preferred subjects are above what others expect of her. Sample RP: (At least 2-3 paragraphs needed) Pulling her blonde hair into a messy pony tail, Gertrude glanced over to her beloved owl, Periwinkle. The Striped Owl was perched on the headboard of her pine bed. Something that her papa had insisted on building himself. The blonde smiled at Periwinkle and sat on her bed. She ran a finger over his feathered neck. The owl cooed in response and Gertrude's smile widened. "You're so beautiful, Peri." She did this every morning, even at school. It was love at first sight when she went to buy her first pet for school. Despite the obvious hesitation from her mother, Gertrude stood her ground and ranted about the good points of having an owl. The only thing that she couldn't stand was that she couldn't bring him to lessons or she couldn't bring him about the house whenever her grandparents visited. Her grandpa was allergic to his feathers according to her papa. Gertrude had the suspicion that the old man disliked owls in general. Which was a shame since Periwinkle was simply charming. Her mother thought that fusing over an owl was rather silly since she was a growing woman. Gertrude would always scoff since she didn't feel the need to flirt with anyone. Periwinkle was the one and only for her at this moment in time.
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Post by tristess_leblanc on Aug 4, 2014 11:07:06 GMT -5
Name: Tristesse Leblanc
Age: 14 years old
Appearance: Long wavy/curly white hair, pale skin, strange gray eyes, petite, only 5 feet tall, too skinny.
History: Tristesse was born on December 24th, 1999 in Paris, France. Her mother was a very poor veela and had to reduce herself to prostitution just to live. She soon became pregnant with Tristesse and did all she could to make sure she would be healthy. However she didn't know that the father of Tristesse had been a wizard. When Tristess was born, her mother looked in her eyes and saw something very dark and knew instantly her name was Tristesse because it meant sadness, and that's the only thing she felt when looking into her eyes. It scared her so much that she attempted to kill herself along with the baby by drowning themselves in the river La Seine. She died, however her baby was found unharmed on the side of the road and taken to an orphanage. She grew up never knowing what it was like to be loved, and all the other children in the orphanage made fun of her and she had no friends. She only found peace in solitude, and playing the piano, for it was the only thing that brought her joy. As a child she was very forgiving and tried to be kind and make friends but Tristesse could only stand so much ridicule. As she grew into a teenager she hated everyone and barely ever spoke. However, when she was 7 she had a found a white persian kitten on the side of the road that look traumatized. She took her back to the orphange and hid her well while caring for her. She was the only thing she ever loved. When she received her letter from beauxbatons she did not know what to expect, but figured it had to be better than where she was living then, plus she was allowed to bring her cat Angel with her.
Personality: Tristesse is cold, sad, quiet, solitary, filled with hatred, dark, lost, confused, and pureblooded, though she is half veela. She only finds pleasure in playing the piano and caring for her cat. She also loves vanilla tea, night-time, and the rain, especially the rain. Her favorite subject is the dark arts and astronomy. She hates her mother for leaving her alone in the world and feels she does not belong. She thinks she will never be loved and will never love because no one has ever loved her. Once again, she hates everyone.
Sample RP: When Tristesse woke up the morning of August 1st, 2014, she did not expect it to be different than any other day. She was instantly shoved off her bed and onto the ground by Bella, who was 16. She didn't even fight back anymore. She got up and got dressed in her old raggedy white lace dress, the only clothing item she owned. She gagged as she went downstairs, sniffing the familiar smell of burnt oatmeal. All of the other girls were already downstairs. "You're late" Miss Bellmont said in a stern tone. "Sorry I slept late" I whispered quietly. "Staring out that bloody window of yours all night dreaming of some magical long lost relative to come and carry you away I suppose!?" she yelled. "No mam" I said tiredly. Miss Bellmont was born and raised in London and moved to Paris when she was 22. "Well I'm afraid you've missed breakfast so you're just going to have suffer until dinner." There was no lunch here. I nodded solemnly to feed her ridiculous hunger for making kids suffer. "Oh, and by the way" she spat. "You've seem to got some sort of letter in the post today. Not sure what it's about but I assume it's just the animal shelter replying about taking your stupid cat". My eyes grew wide. "Yes we all know about that bloody animal you've been hiding under your bed, and she won't be staying much longer". A sly smile crept across her face as the other girls snickered at the table. She threw my letter at me and went to sit down. I went to the bathroom to open the letter in silence so they wouldn't see me cry. Angel was the only thing that brought her happiness and now she would be taken away from her. She tore open the envelope and open the letter. After reading it, she figured it had to be some kind of cruel joke Miss Bellmont had cooked up. But they knew everything about her and it did seem to make sense. Sometimes things happened around her she couldn't explain when she was sad or scared. Her mother, the letter said, was something called a veela, and her father a pureblood wizard? How did they know? Her mother was a prostitute who had slept with many guys, how did they know which one? The letter said someone would be by to pick her up on August 31st to help her get her school supplies and help her aboard the train to Beauxbatons. She didn't count on any of this happening, yet it did.
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